<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374054" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Indiscretion</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">RED tulip-buds last night caressed <br>The sacred ivory of her breast. <br>She met me, eager to divine <br>What gold-heart bud of hope was mine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Nor eyes nor lips were strong to part <br>The close-curled petals round my heart; <br>The joy I knew no monarch knows, <br>Yet not a petal would unclose. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>But, ah!--the tulip-buds, unwise, <br>Warmed with the sunshine of her eyes, <br>And by her soft breath glorified <br>Went mad with love and opened wide. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>She saw their hearts, all golden-gay, <br>Laughed, frowned, and flung the flowers away. <br>Poor flowers, in Heaven as you were, <br>Why did you show your hearts to her?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edith+Nesbit">Edith Nesbit</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374054" data-title="Indiscretion de Edith Nesbit" data-description="RED tulip-buds last night caressed The sacred ivory of her breast. She met me, eager to divine What gold-heart bud of hope was mine. Nor eyes nor lips were strong to part The close-curled petals round my heart; The joy I knew no monarch kn..."></div> </div> </div>

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