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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=416175" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Daisy - On Finding one in Bloom on Christmas-day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a flower, a little flower<br>With silver crest and golden eye,<br>That welcomes every changing hour,<br>And weathers every sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The prouder beauties of the field<br>In gay but quick succession shine;<br>Race after race their honors yield,<br>They flourish and decline.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But this small flower, to Nature dear,<br>While moons and stars their courses run,<br>Wreathes the whole circle of the year,<br>Companion of the Sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It smiles upon the lap of May,<br>To sultry August spreads its charms,<br>Lights pale October on his way,<br>And twines December's arms.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The purple heath and golden broom<br>On moory mountains catch the gale;<br>O'er lawns the lily sheds perfume,<br>The violet in the vale.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But this bold floweret climbs the hill,<br>Hides in the forest, haunts the glen,<br>Plays on the margin of the rill,<br>Peeps round the fox's den.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within the garden's cultured round<br>It shares the sweet carnation's bed;<br>And blooms on consecrated ground<br>In honor of the dead.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lambkin crops its crimson gem;<br>The wild bee murmurs on its breast;<br>The blue-fly bends its pensile stem<br>Light o'er the skylark's nest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis Flora's page, - in every place,<br>In every season, fresh and fair;<br>It opens with perennial grace,<br>And blossoms everywhere.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On waste and woodland, rock and plain,<br>Its humble buds unheeded rise;<br>The Rose has but a summer reign;<br>The Daisy never dies!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Montgomery">James Montgomery</a><div class=q>
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With silver crest and golden eye,
That welcomes every changing hour,
And weathers every sky.

The prouder beauties of the field
In gay but quick succession shine;
Race after race their honors yield,
They flourish..."></div>
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