"---- All alone, amid her Garden fair,
"From morn to noon, from noon to dewy eve,
"She spent her days, her pleasing task to tend
"The flowers; to lave them from the water-spring;
"To ope the buds with her enamoured breath,
"Rank the gay tribes, and rear them in the sun. ---- ----
"Thus plied assiduous her delightful task,
"Day after day, till every herb she named
"That paints the robe of Spring."
Bruce.
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