See, what a wonderful garden is here, Planted and trimmed for my Little-Oh-Dear! Posies so gaudy and grass of such brown – Search ye the country and hunt ye the town And never ye’ll meet with a garden so queer As this one I’ve made for my Little-Oh-Dear!
Marigolds white and buttercups blue, Lilies all dabbled with honey and dew, The cactus that trails over trellis and wall, Roses and pansies and violets – all Make proper obeisance and reverent cheer When into her garden steps Little-Oh-Dear.
And up at the top of that lavender-tree A silver-bird singeth as only can she; For, ever and only, she singeth the song “I love you – I love you!”the happy day long; – Then the echo – the echo that smiteth me here! “I love you, I love you,” my Little-Oh-Dear!
With spring now here,
Buster reminds us all to stop and smell the flowers.
To kick off the spring season how about some excellent music from Barbara Hannigan with the Gotenburg Symphony, me thinks, with a Three Mozart Arias.
