Beauty rested on the tall green trees,
It floated on the blue shimmering lake,
Beauty flew on the wings of the wind,
It hid in the curves of the blades of grass.
Beauty spread in the unending sky,
It mingled with the flocks of cloud,
Beauty slept in the breast of the birds,
It sweetly sang in their morning song.
Beauty covered the whole of Nature,
Never leaving a spot amiss,
Beauty dwelled in the heart of Nature,
Mother of bliss.