In these lines, a woman stands in her garden as spring arrives. The warm south wind tugs at her dress, the ground is damp under her feet, and the willow trees along the canal are already leafing and singing in the breeze. She walks slowly along the towpath, watching the still water. Her attention is fixed on one hope: if a ripple or a “ribbed edge” appears on the surface, it will mean a boat is coming—the boat carrying the person she longs for. The poem does not say who it is, but the feeling is clearly romantic waiting. The mood is quiet, suspended, and full of tenderness. Spring is active and alive around her, yet she is caught in expectation, half-enjoying the season and half-listening for a sign of return.
Spring Longing — Summary
The South wind blows open the folds of my dress. My feet leave wet tracks in the earth of my garden. The willows along the canal sing with new leaves turned upon the wind. I walk along the tow-path Gazing at the level water. Should I see a ribbed edge Running upon its clearness, I should know that this was caused By the prow of the boat In which you are to return.