Deep in this green world visitors wander
listening to ancient lays,
that the birds have been singing here
for hundreds of years.
Lilting notes that float gently down
from the tracery of trees and drift
through the stillness till they finally fade.
A silence of memories prevails.
from the tracery of trees and drift
through the stillness till they finally fade.
A silence of memories prevails.
Centuries of history rest in this soil
memories of passion and dreams
from the first sod turned, the first seeds sown,
when more than a garden was made.
Plantings were trialled here and theories tested,
collections preserved and described in new ways,
shared with the world and their lineages argued.
A science of plants was begun.
When the birds fall silent, their eulogy finished,
the visitors leave, but the garden lives on,
its green world has fashioned a union still flourishing
where nature and culture are one.
500 years later the garden's enticing
for botanists to savour and scholars to probe,
but the greatest delight of this special place
---its survival for us to embrace.
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