Here you will find the Poem In A Garden of poet George Essex Evans
Girl, with the soft grey eyes, You to the flowers belong: From the perfume of a rose My heart shall weave you a song. I will colour its words with light, Like the sun on that straying tress. The wind will lend me its harp To set it in loveliness. It shall fold you soft as the mist, Yet stir your heart like the sea, Till lips that never were kissed Shall yeld their homage to me.