The Glory of the Garden Cornwall
The Glory of the Garden by Rudyard Kipling
Our England is a garden, such gardens are not made
By singing:–“Oh,how beautiful!” and sitting
in the shade.
Our England is a garden that is full of stately
Of borders, beds and shrubberies and lawns
With statues on the terraces and peacocks
But the Glory of the Garden lies in more than
meets the eye.
Found a stunning little cottage garden on the Roseland Peninsula, Cornwall, well worth a walk round this loved, very Bee friendly secret garden.