Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.
A Fancy from FontenelleHenry Austin Dobson (18401921)
‘De mémoires de Rose on n’a point vu mourir le Jardinier.’
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And she laugh’d in the pride of her youthful blood,
As she thought of the Gardener standing by—
‘He is old,—so old! And he soon must die!’
And she spread and spread till her heart lay bare;
And she laugh’d once more as she heard his tread—
‘He is older now! He will soon be dead!’
That the leaves of the blown Rose strew’d the ground;
And he came at noon, that Gardener old,
And he raked them softly under the mould.
For the Rose is Beauty, the Gardener Time.