fLOWER FROM OUR OLD GARDEN

June 2009


And what is so rare as a day in June?
Then, if ever, come perfect days;
Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune,
And over it softly her warm ear lays:
Whether we look, or whether we listen,
We hear life murmur, or see it glisten;

James Russell Lowell, The Vision of Sir Launfal.

Part I, Prelude, Stanza 5.

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