This Paradise be easy
This Paradise be made
By me
For
I have long prepared
This easy paradise.
Sweet rain be sweet
Sweet night-dews sweet
The humming bee be sweet
Ah! here so much be sweet!
From everywhere sweet clustered
Here
Clustered sweet.
Yet
Here no power I see
Nor the rumbling drums of
Glory hear
Nor battlefields of boiling
Blood
Assail in to my mind.
This Paradise be easy,
Easy say I
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