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Thomas Moore 1779 - 1852.
This is one of his poems written around the plaque.
I have a garden of my own,
Shining with flowers of every hue,
I love it dearly while alone,
But I shall love it more with you.

I thought I would hang it under the arbour & let the plants trail around it. Just need a hammer & nail, or maybe a man to do it for me :)