In the fern

F. Hart

(Gippsland)

The feathery fern-trees make a screen

Where through the sunglare cannot pass --

Fern, gum, and lofty sassafras:

The fronds sweep over, palely green,

And underneath are orchids curl'd

Adream through this cool shadow-world;

A fragrant greenness -- like the noon

Of lime-tree in an English June.