Der kleine Teich bei meinem Land Art Garten/ Little Pond at my Land Art Garden

While birds, and butterflies, and flowers

Make all one band of paramours

Thou, ranging up and down the bowers,

Art sole in thy employment,

A life, a Presence like the Air,

Scattering thy gladness without care,

Too blessed with any one to pair,

Thyself thy own enjoyment.

William Woodsworth