Flowers of everlasting blow. 



KlLMENV. 



Ye bright Mosaics ! that with storied beauty 

 The floor of Nature's temple tessellate. 



HYMN TO THE FLOWERS. 



Learn, O student, the true wisdom. 



See yon bush aflame with roses, 



Like the burning bush of Moses. 



Listen, and thou shalt hear, 



If thy soul be not deaf, 

 How from out it, soft and clear. 

 Speaks to thee the Lord Almighty. 



HAFIZ. 



