The Deserted Garden
I mind me in the days departed,
How often underh the sun
With childish bounds I used to run
To a garden loed.
The beds and walks were vanished quite;
And wheresoeer had struck the spade,
The gree grasses Nature laid
To sanctify her right.
I called the place my wilderness,
For no oered there but I;
The sheep looked in, the grass to espy,
And passed it heless.
The trees were interwoven wild,
And spread their boughs enough about
To keep both sheep and shepherd out,
But not a happy child.
Adventurous joy it was for me!
I crept beh the boughs, and found
A circle smooth of mossy ground
Beh a poplar tree.
Old garden rose-trees hedged it in,
Bedropt with roses waxen-white
Well satisfied with dew and light
And careless to be seen.
Long years ago it might befall,
When all the garden flowers were trim,
The grave old gardener prided him
Ohe most of all.
Some lady, stately overmuch,
Here moving with a silken noise,
Has blushed beside them at the ……(内容加载失败!)
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