Oh never again will I ever find That flower abloom in each day's decline, With petals in crystal mists atwine And hues enfold in Art's divine. Oh never again will I ever see That blossom blest as fays can be, With a scent in forlorn hauntings plea A yonder's quest in a murmuring lea. Oh never again will I ever find That lovely flower blest in Art's divine; Oh never again will I ever see That fairy blossom is but nestled in thee.