The poet & the painter praise
This heraldry of summer days;
And every garden sweet that blows
Doth set the Lily by the Rose.
Peace, then in all my borders be,
Beneath the silvern olive tree.”
The poet & the painter praise
This heraldry of summer days;
And every garden sweet that blows
Doth set the Lily by the Rose.
Peace, then in all my borders be,
Beneath the silvern olive tree.”