How will a man count his days?

Full many a gem of purest ray unseen... ...the unfathomed caves of ocean bear.

Full many a flower is born to blush unseen...

...and waste its sweetness on the desert air.

Written by Thmas Gray in a county churchyard in 1751

(This word took him several years to write)

Picture: St. Mary's Parish, Jamaica, 2005. Flower, wave and cloud are gone and yet...