'A Rose-bud By My Early Walk'

I couldn't blip this on my first walk this morning as it was still dark (I had to collect my pal at 7.30am and deliver her to the hospital by 8 o'clock for her second cataract operation so the dog and I were out before the sun was up!) Our second walk was before nine - still early! I blipped my rose then.
The title comes from a poem by Robert Burns (our National Bard) and the final lines read thus:
'So thou, sweet Rose-bed, young and gay,
Shalt beauteous blaze upon the day,
And bless the parent's evening ray
That watch'd they early morning.'