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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=472614" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Toadstool</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THERE 's a thing that grows by the fainting flower,<br>And springs in the shade of the lady's bower;<br>The lily shrinks, and the rose turns pale,<br>When they feel its breath in the summer gale,<br>And the tulip curls its leaves in pride,<br>And the blue-eyed violet starts aside;<br>But the lily may flaunt, and the tulip stare,<br>For what does the honest toadstool care?<br>She does not glow in a painted vest,<br>And she never blooms on the maiden's breast;<br>But she comes, as the saintly sisters do,<br>In a modest suit of a Quaker hue.<br>And, when the stars in the evening skies<br>Are weeping dew from their gentle eyes,<br>The toad comes out from his hermit cell,<br>The tale of his faithful love to tell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, there is light in her lover's glance,<br>That flies to her heart like a silver lance;<br>His breeches are made of spotted skin,<br>His jacket 'is tight, and his pumps are thin;<br>In a cloudless night you may hear his song,<br>As its pensive melody floats along,<br>And, if you will look by the moonlight fair,<br>The trembling form of the toad is there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And he twines his arms round her slender stem,<br>In the shade of her velvet diadem;<br>But she turns away in her maiden shame,<br>And will not breathe on the kindling flame;<br>He sings at her feet through the live-long night,<br>And creeps to his cave at the break of light;<br>And whenever he comes to the air above,<br>His throat is swelling with baffled love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oliver+Wendell+Holmes">Oliver Wendell Holmes</a><div class=q>
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The lily shrinks, and the rose turns pale,
When they feel its breath in the summer gale,
And the tulip curls its leaves in pride,
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