Poem by Thomas Edward Brown

My Garden

A garden is a lovesome thing, God wot!
Rose plot,
Fringed pool,
Ferned grot--
The veriest school
Of peace; and yet the fool
Contends that God is not--
Not God! in gardens! when the eve is cool?
Nay, but I have a sign;
'Tis very sure God walks in mine. 

1. Braddan Vicarage
2. Specula
3. Salve!
4. Ibant Obscuræ
5. I Bended unto Me a Bough

Robert Service My Garden ("The world is sadly sick, they say")

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