Dogwood Blossom

"The Poet's garden is the world, 
 Or where in pomp the clouds are hurled 
 In wreaths of glory, high upborne ! 
 Sun, moon, and stars ; the dewy morn, 
 The lark's loud lay ; all fragrant flowers, 
 The fleecy winter summer's showers ; 
 All blend harmonious in his verse 
 His garden is the UNIVERSE !" 
 James Rigg (1897)

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