Poem by Ogden Nash

Always Marry an April Girl

Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true —
I love April, I love you.

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3. A Crusader's Wife Slipped from the Garrison
4. Bankers Are Just Like Anybody Else, Except Richer
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