Inn of Dreams

<SPAN name="34"></SPAN> <br/> <br/> <p>Madrigal</p> <p>Rare garden where my heart goes gathering<br/> Many a lovely and delightful thing,<br/> Pale roses of your body and the fair<br/> Unrivalled yellow blossoms of your hair!</p> <p>Tall lilies of your gay and careless grace,<br/> And O the wistful flower of your face!<br/> And all the soft and starry mysteries<br/> Of those divine forget-me-nots, your eyes . . .</p> <p>O come, fair Love, before the flowers fade,<br/> And bless this garden that the gods have made . . . <br/> Rare garden where my heart goes gathering<br/> Many a lovely and delightful thing . . .</p> <br/> <div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />