A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden. Sing sweet notes, oh pure ebony bird Awaken the glory of...

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A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden

Transcript of A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden. Sing sweet notes, oh pure ebony bird Awaken the glory of...

Page 1: A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden. Sing sweet notes, oh pure ebony bird Awaken the glory of the garden In the dawn of a summers morning Sing sweet.

A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden

Page 2: A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden. Sing sweet notes, oh pure ebony bird Awaken the glory of the garden In the dawn of a summers morning Sing sweet.

Sing sweet notes, oh pure ebony birdAwaken the glory of the garden

In the dawn of a summers morning

Page 3: A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden. Sing sweet notes, oh pure ebony bird Awaken the glory of the garden In the dawn of a summers morning Sing sweet.

Catch first rays, oh myriad of flowersReflect the glory of the gardenWith your rainbow filled display

Page 4: A Poetic Day in the Glory of the Garden. Sing sweet notes, oh pure ebony bird Awaken the glory of the garden In the dawn of a summers morning Sing sweet.

Billow from capture, oh Egyptian sheetsFly in the glory of the garden

Release your fresh air of cleanliness

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Throw water droplets, oh bubbling fountainCool the glory of the gardenIn the peacefulness of your pool

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Seek the seductive nectar, oh Painted LadyPollinate the glory of the gardenAs you flit from flower to flower to flower

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Purr in rhythmic sound, oh rolling bladeHighlight the glory of the gardenIn long swathes of alternating green

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Parasol of leaves, oh Walnut treeExtend the glory of the gardenIn jade-speckled sweeping shade

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Raise slowly to lips, oh china cupsRelax in the glory of the gardenComplimenting the lightness of sponge

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Busy yourself in loyalty, oh worker beePenetrating the glory of the gardenIn servitude to your reigning queen

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Run home from school, oh children threeRevel in the glory of the gardenIn tee-shirt, shorts and cotton dresses

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Swoop in lightness, oh glossy swallowFeast on the glory of the gardenWith tail streaming agility

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Fall sweet and soft, oh shower of rainRefresh the glory of the gardenWith purity of glistening silver

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Sneak cautiously, oh red russet creatureVisitor to the glory of the gardenRelish the scattering hand of kindness

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Snuffle the earth, oh spiny urchinFeeding from the glory of the gardenOn a plethora of invertebrates

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Glide silently, oh ghostly birdAcross the glory of the gardenIn just a whisper of a breath

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Hush now, oh sweet fragrancesDream in the glory of the gardenEmbrace the warmth of a summer’s night