Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes. Scotland: Vols. VIVIII. 187679. | | | | Sweden: Upsala | | The Dial of Flowers | | Felicia Hemans (17931835) |
| | | | This dial was, I believe, formed by Linnæus, and marked the hours by the opening and closing, at regular intervals, of the flowers arranged in it. |
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| T WAS a lovely thought to mark the hours, | |
| As they floated in light away, | |
| By the opening and the folding flowers, | |
| That laugh to the summers day. | |
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| Thus had each moment its own rich hue, | 5 |
| And its graceful cup and bell, | |
| In whose colored vase might sleep the dew, | |
| Like a pearl in an ocean shell. | |
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| To such sweet signs might the time have flowed | |
| In a golden current on, | 10 |
| Ere from the garden, mans first abode, | |
| The glorious guests were gone. | |
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| So might the days have been brightly told | |
| Those days of song and dreams | |
| When shepherds gathered their flocks of old | 15 |
| By the blue Arcadian streams. | |
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| So in those isles of delight, that rest | |
| Far off in a breezeless main, | |
| Which many a bark, with a weary quest, | |
| Has sought, but still in vain. | 20 |
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| Yet is not life, in its real flight, | |
| Marked thuseven thuson earth, | |
| By the closing of one hopes delight, | |
| And anothers gentle birth? | |
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| O, let us live, so that flower by flower, | 25 |
| Shutting in turn, may leave | |
| A lingerer still for the sunset hour, | |
| A charm for the shaded eve. | | | |
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