THERE was a flower in ancient Fez That (so the glowing legend says) Has never lost its matchless light From Summer dawn to Winter night, Since Allah cast his pitying glance Upon the city's wide expanse, And, with all mercy in his eye, Said, "One white flower shall never die." So from the city's forest maze Pure alabaster domes upraise Their gleaming beauty through the dawn, Or when the dusk of day is gone; White flowers that blossom through the years, And hush a people's solemn fears, Pale blooms of wonder that shall last Till Time, and Life, and Death are past. |