A VIOLET BANK.
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows;Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,With sweet musk roses and with eglantine.
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows;Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,With sweet musk roses and with eglantine.
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows;Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,With sweet musk roses and with eglantine.
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows;
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet musk roses and with eglantine.
—William Shakespeare.