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Robert Harrison
Guest
I love the perfumes of a garden when evening starts to fall,
The jasmin and the honeysuckle which lie thick upon the wall,
The rose and night scented stocks that with sweet scent abound
The dear old Frangipani sending perfume all around.
The Sweet peas nodding bonnets fill the air with perfumed pall
While I sit upon my bench and share their beauty with them all.
Submitted by Roberts wife Ann
The jasmin and the honeysuckle which lie thick upon the wall,
The rose and night scented stocks that with sweet scent abound
The dear old Frangipani sending perfume all around.
The Sweet peas nodding bonnets fill the air with perfumed pall
While I sit upon my bench and share their beauty with them all.
Submitted by Roberts wife Ann