Quote by George Darley
Sweet in her green dell the flower of beauty slumbers, Lull'd by the faint breezes sighing through her hair; Sleeps she and hears not the melancholy numbers Breathed to my sad lute 'mid the lonely air.
Summary
This quote depicts a scene of serene natural beauty where a beautiful flower peacefully sleeps in a green dell. The delicate flower is completely oblivious to the sadness and melancholy expressed by the speaker through their gentle music played on a lute. The contrast between the flower's undisturbed sleep and the speaker's melancholic state captures the theme of isolation and the disconnect between the different realms of existence: one filled with beauty and tranquility, and the other with personal sorrow.