Scentless flow'rs I bring thee-yet <br />In thy bosom be they set; <br />In thy bosom each one grows <br />Fragrant beyond any rose. <br /> <br />Sweet enough were she who could, <br />In thy heart's sweet neighbourhood, <br />Some redundant sweetness thus <br />Borrow from that overplus.<br /><br />William Watson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/scentless-flow-rs-i-bring-thee/
