{"id":14,"date":"2014-03-02T23:30:33","date_gmt":"2014-03-02T23:30:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/donagh.macdonagh.net\/?page_id=14"},"modified":"2014-03-02T23:31:01","modified_gmt":"2014-03-02T23:31:01","slug":"love-in-an-herb-garden","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/donagh.macdonagh.net\/?page_id=14","title":{"rendered":"Love in an Herb Garden"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><center><strong>Love in an Herb Garden<\/strong><\/center><br \/><center><\/center><center><\/center><center>Under September&#8217;s temperate Westering sun<\/center><center>The garden slumbers and is overrun<\/center><center>Where the sun was bright as goldenrod<\/center><center>We found that love&#8217;s the only garden God.<\/center><center>\u00a0<\/center><center><\/center><center>I was the scarlet runner who ran down<\/center><center>Your columbine, no sage was I but clown,<\/center><center>A common fennel, wild in a wild thyme,<\/center><center>Who comfrey found to salsify his prime.<\/center><center>\u00a0<\/center><center><\/center><center>You were my lovage &#8211; sweet as coriander<\/center><center>You were my applemint and my pomander;<\/center><center>Your maidenhair unshorn, your aspect calm<\/center><center>And to my catmint stare your eyes were balm.<\/center><center>\u00a0<\/center><center><\/center><center>Alas, a black horehound was on our track<\/center><center>Wormwood and baneberry launched their attack<\/center><center>My love lay bleeding then and turned to rue<\/center><center>And where the basil shone, the mugwort grew.<\/center><center>\u00a0<\/center><center><\/center><center>The celandine deflowered and shrivelled up<\/center><center>Elder and bitter bane were in my cup<\/center><center>Angelica whose colours had been fine<\/center><center>Turned nicotine &#8211; as did my columbine.<\/center><center>\u00a0<\/center><center><\/center><center>And yet when Spring with customary rain<\/center><center>Wakens the herbs, I know we will love again<\/center><center>And in the middle of the brick lined town<\/center><center>The God of gardens turn us upside down.<\/center><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Love in an Herb GardenUnder September&#8217;s temperate Westering sunThe garden slumbers and is overrunWhere the sun was bright as goldenrodWe found that love&#8217;s the only garden God.\u00a0I was the scarlet runner who ran downYour columbine, no sage was I but clown,A common fennel, wild in a wild thyme,Who comfrey found to salsify his prime.\u00a0You were my lovage &#8211; sweet as corianderYou were my applemint and my pomander;Your maidenhair unshorn, your aspect calmAnd to my catmint stare your eyes were balm.\u00a0Alas, a black horehound was on our trackWormwood and baneberry launched their attackMy love lay bleeding then and turned to rueAnd where the basil shone, the mugwort grew.\u00a0The celandine deflowered and shrivelled upElder and bitter bane were in my cupAngelica whose&#8230;<br \/><a class=\"read-more-button\" href=\"https:\/\/donagh.macdonagh.net\/?page_id=14\">Read more<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":4,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-14","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v27.8 - https:\/\/yoast.com\/product\/yoast-seo-wordpress\/ -->\n<title>Love in an Herb Garden - Donagh MacDonagh<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/donagh.macdonagh.net\/?page_id=14\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"Love in an Herb Garden - Donagh MacDonagh\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"Love in an Herb GardenUnder September&#8217;s temperate Westering sunThe garden slumbers and is overrunWhere the sun was bright as goldenrodWe found that love&#8217;s the only garden God.\u00a0I was the scarlet runner who ran downYour columbine, no sage was I but clown,A common fennel, wild in a wild thyme,Who comfrey found to salsify his prime.\u00a0You were my lovage &#8211; 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