i wonder where the cherry blossoms blow a branch i bear, apple trees beside me flows a languid stream
in the sight of an ancient tree within the vale of crystal glow where visions unseen come and go
in harmony of song its magic in peace i know they hail together each new birth of time
in sight of seasons change summer leaves scatter to fall colors entering
a distant isle sunk in shadows winters bitter chill anew with rare force till spring may come again
by scarlet rose
four of these lines come from a book called a Celtic psaltery by Alfred perceval graves. "here they are: a branch i bear,apple trees" "a distant isle sunk in shadows" "in the sight of an ancient tree" "in harmony of song" "they hail together each new birth of time"