Friday, June 10, 2011

Bloom of the Day


Spellbound
 
His queen, the garden-queen, - his Rose,
Unbent by winds, unchill’d by snows,
Far from the winters of the west,
By every breeze and season blest,
Returns the sweets by Nature given
In softest incense back to heaven,
And grateful yields that smiling sky
Her fairest hue and fragrant sigh.
 
Lord Byron