"If of thy mortal goods thou art bereft,
And of thy slender stores
two loaves alone to thee are left,
Sell one, and with the dole
Buy hyacinth to feed thy soul"
"Hyacinth to Feed Thy Soul"
By
13th century Persian poet
Moslih Eddin Saadi
From his book "Gulistan"
("The Rose Garden")
Hyacinth certainly do feed my soul. They are the first herald of spring and warmth in my garden.
I love their sweet fragrance. They grow in so many fresh colors.
I can never have enough hyacinth, short-lived though they are, and I can never buy as many as I want, however drastically I deplete my "slender stores" to acquire them.
Hyacinth in the herb garden brighten my way to the back door.
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