In a shady grove...
From Edmund Waller (1605-1687), on Bermuda (From The Battell of the Summer Islands )
“Bermudas, walled with rocks, who does not know
That happy Island…”
“…the kind spring, which but salutes us here,
Inhabits there and courts them all the year…
Heaven sure has kept this spot of earth uncurst
To show how all things were created first.”
From Thomas Moore (1779-1852), “Why Did I Wake?”
“Before I laid me down to sleep
Awhile I from the
lattice gazed
Upon that still and moonlit deep
With isles like floating
gardens raised.
I felt as if the scenery there
Were lighted by a
Grecian sky,
And then I breathed the blissful air
That late had
thrilled to Sappho’s sigh…”
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