What beauteous prospects overspread the land.
What various flowers to the sight appear,
To deck each season of the rolling year.
Their od'rous scents the opening buds disclose, }
From the blew [sic] violet to the blushing rose, }
And each in its successive order blows. }
Each different fragrance yields a fresh delight,
And various colours charm the ravish'd sight.
Unnumber'd fruits as well as flowers arise,
To please the taste, and to delight the eyes.