Gardener, The
From dewy day-dawn to its dewy close,
Between the lark’s song and the whippo-wil’s,
With life as fresh and musical as fills
Their varied round, in quiet joyance goes
The faithful gardener, spying out the foes
Of queenly Beauty, whom, for all the ills
They wrought her reign, his hand in pity kills,
That pure-eyed Peace may in her realm repose.
He bears cool water to the drooping flowers,
And gently crops o’erflushed exuberance;
Trains the young vines to crown imperial bowers,
And guardeth well fair buds from foul mischance;
Let others find what prize befits their powers,
His deeds put smiles on Nature’s countenance.
- Title
- Gardener, The
- Alternative Title
- From dewy day-dawn to its dewy close
- Creator
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George Shepard Burleigh
- Bibliographic Citation
- George S. Burleigh Papers, 1825-1902. John Hay Library, Brown University. Large Scrapbook 198
- Graham's American Magazine 33:6:329 (December 1848).
- Date
- 1848
- Subject
- Plants
- Flowers
- Birds
- Media
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The Gardener