And there in varying beauty rest,
Rejoice in thee; and from the grove,
To hail thee, bursts the voice of love.
Eternal beauty round thee dwells,
And joy thine early steps attends,
While music wildly breathing swells,
And with thy gales of perfume blends:
Pure, beautiful you smile above,
Like youth's fond dreams of hope and love.
Thy skies of blue, thy beaming light,