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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409023" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To a Cabbage Rose</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thy clustering leaves are steeped in splendour; <br> No evening red, no morning dun, <br>Can show a hue as rich and tender <br> As thine -- bright lover of the sun! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What wondrous hints of hidden glory, <br> Of strains no human lips can sing; <br>What symbols rare of life's strange story, <br> Dost thou from earth's dark bosom bring! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">What elements have made thy sweetness, <br> Thy glowing hue, thy emerald stem? <br>What hand has fashioned to completeness <br> From tiny germ, thy diadem? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thou art the fair earth's fond expression <br> Of tenderness for heaven above -- <br>The virgin blush that yields confession -- <br> Thou bright "ambassador of love"! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fair are thy leaves when summer glowing <br> Lies in the lap of swooning spring; <br>But where art thou when autumn, blowing, <br> Bids youth and tenderness take wing? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sweet messenger! thou waftest beauty <br> Wherever human lives are sown, <br>Around the peasant's humble duty <br> Or weary grandeurs of a throne. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Transfused through hearts in future ages, <br> Thy glowing power anew may shine <br>Effulgent in the poets' pages <br> Or music's harmony divine. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">But not to thee from future glory <br> Can shine one added charm or day; <br>Sweet is thy life's unwritten story <br> Of radiant bloom and swift decay. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Give, then, to vagrant winds thy sweetness, <br> Shine, tearful, in the summer shower; <br>And, heedless of thy season's fleetness, <br> Enrich with joy the passing hour.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Lea+Twisleton">Henry Lea Twisleton</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=409023" data-title="To a Cabbage Rose de Henry Lea Twisleton" data-description="Thy clustering leaves are steeped in splendour; No evening red, no morning dun, Can show a hue as rich and tender As thine -- bright lover of the sun! What wondrous hints of hidden glory,  ..."></div> </div> </div>
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