The citron or spicy grove for me would never yield A perfume half so grateful as the lilies of the field.


The Poetical Works of Eliza Cook, England, Stanza 2, Frederick Warne & Co. 1870


The citron or spicy grove for me would never yield A perfume half so grateful as the lilies of the field.

The citron or spicy grove for me would never yield A perfume half so grateful as the lilies of the field.

The citron or spicy grove for me would never yield A perfume half so grateful as the lilies of the field.

The citron or spicy grove for me would never yield A perfume half so grateful as the lilies of the field.