The Cornel Grove
Bear fruit red and green
Again as if flower further open
Hill at if remain guest
Place here cornel cup
When bearing fruit it’s red and green,
As if the flowers were budding again.
If a guest remains on the hill,
Set a cup of cornel here.
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