Durand (Botta)

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Durand by Anne Lynch Botta
from Poems (1848)

        Upon his canvas Nature starts to life,
            Clear waters flow, majestic trees arise, --
        The earth and air with beauty's shapes are rife,
            And over all there bend his glorious skies.
 
        Yes, this is Nature -- living, breathing, warm,
            Ere yet her face the blight and storm have crossed;
        Yes, this is Nature, in that radiant form
            She wore of old, ere Paradise was lost.

This work was published before January 1, 1923, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.