“I have planted fir and larch to fill the gap,” + 

He said, “because this too makes war upon + 

The art of dream. But by some great mishap + 

Nothing I plant will grow there. We pass on⁠ ⁠… + 

The sunshine of the afternoon is gone. + 

Let us go in. It draws near time to sup + 

—I hate the garden till the moon is up.” + 