“The moon comes every night to peep
Through the window where I lie,
And I pretend to be asleep ;
But I watch the moon as it goes by,
And it never makes a sound.”
(J. Stephens in The white window)
Amay-Ampsin (B)
And the band just keeps on playing
A garden full of lines and colours
“The Lord God planted a garden
In the first white days of the world;
And placed there an angel warden,
In a garment of light unfurled.
So near to the peace of heaven,
The hawk might nest with the wren;
For there, in the cool of the even,
God walked with the first of men.”
(D.F. Gurney in God’s garden)
Liège (B)
