“To read a poem in January is as lovely as to go for a walk in June”
Jean-Paul Sartre

"Why, what's the matter, That you have such a February face,
So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?"William Shakespeare
"Much Ado About Nothing"

“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold:
when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.”
Charles Dickens

April is the cruelest month,
breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land,
mixing
Memory and desire, stirring

Dull roots with spring rain.

T. S. Eliot

Hard is the heart that loved naught in May.
Geoffrey Chaucer

Green was the silence,
wet was the light,
the month of June trembled like a butterfly.
Pablo Neruda

“Hot July brings cooling showers, Apricots and gillyflowers.”
Sara Coleridge

"Hesitate in August. Be shy. Let your toes tremble in their sandals."
Anne Sexton

"Up from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn
".
John Greenleaf Whittier

“And he that will to bed go sober, Falls with the leaf still in October”
John Fletcher

"How sad would be November if we had no knowledge of the spring!
"
 Edwin Way Teale

"We are nearer to Spring Than we were in September,
 I heard a bird sing In the dark of December."
Oliver Herford