- Oh to be in England, Now that April's there, And whoever wakes in England, Sees, some morning, unaware, That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf, Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf, While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough, In England - now! Robert Browning
- April, April, Laugh thy girlish laughter; Then, the moment after, Weep thy girlish tears. William Watson
- April can’t make up her mind. First she laughs and then she cries, Now she’s sulky, now she’s kind, One moment weeping, next blue skies. Anon
- Winter's done, and April's in the skies, Earth, look up with laughter in your eyes! Charles G. D. Roberts
- April comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers. Edna St. Vincent Millay
- April hath put a spirit of youth in everything. William Shakespeare
- April prepares her green traffic light and the world thinks, Go. Christopher Morley
- The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day. Robert Frost
- April, the angel of the months, the young love of the year. Vita Sackville-West
- A gush of bird song, a patter of dew; A cloud and a rainbow's warning; Suddenly sunshine and perfect blue; An April day in the morning! Harriet Prescott Spofford
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