April is the two-week-old kitten, the month-old lamb, the six-month-old heifer, the — Gladys Hasty Carroll
Thou art thy mother’s glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime. — William Shakespeare
Spring. March fans it, April christens it, and May puts on its jacket and trousers. — Henry David Thoreau
The cuckoo comes in april, and stays the month of may; sings a song at midsummer, and then goes away.
When the olive tree blooms during april, olives are harvested with barrels, when it blossoms in june, they are harvested in handfuls.