GOLDENROD.
As nature lifts her gates from week to week,
New beauties rise God’s wondrous power to speak;
And now, clad in her glory as of old,
The Goldenrod uplifts her crowns of gold.
John Wesley Waite.
As nature lifts her gates from week to week,
New beauties rise God’s wondrous power to speak;
And now, clad in her glory as of old,
The Goldenrod uplifts her crowns of gold.
John Wesley Waite.