Gnomesane?

Cleaning out an old notebook, I came across a scrap of paper covered in my cramped and hasty handwriting. Haven't found the source yet, so this is a translation of my scrawl. I can't recall the circumstances, but I heard a poem or a lyric, and was compelled to write it down. Probably, in 1999, since it's on the back of a wine tasting menu from River City Cellars - 9/3/99

Simon d'Oro