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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=477930" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Louise</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">OH, the poets may sing of their Lady Irenes,<br>And may rave in their rhymes about wonderful queens;<br>But I throw my poetical wings to the breeze,<br>And soar in a song to my Lady Louise.<br>A sweet little maid, who is dearer, I ween,<br>Than any fair duchess, or even a queen.<br>When speaking of her I can't plod in my prose,<br>For she's the wee lassie who gave me a rose.<br>Since poets, from seeing a lady's lip curled,<br>Have written fair verse that has sweetened the world;<br>Why, then, should not I give the space of an hour<br>To making a song in return for a flower? <br>I have found in my life — it has not been so long —<br>There are too few of flowers — too little of song.<br>So out of that blossom, this lay of mine grows,<br>For the dear little lady who gave me the rose.<br>I thank God for innocence, dearer than Art,<br>That lights on a by-way which leads to the heart,<br>And led by an impulse no less than divine,<br>Walks into the temple and sits at the shrine.<br>I would rather pluck daisies that grow in the wild,<br>Or take one simple rose from the hand of a child,<br>Than to breathe the rich fragrance of flowers that bide<br>In the gardens of luxury, passion, and pride.<br>I know not, my wee one, how came you to know<br>Which way to my heart was the right way to go;<br>Unless in your purity, soul-clean and dear,<br>God whispers his messages into your ear. <br>You have now had my song, let me end with a prayer<br>That your life may be always sweet, happy, and fair;<br>That your joys may be many, and absent your woes,<br>O dear little lady who gave me the rose!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Paul+Laurence+Dunbar">Paul Laurence Dunbar</a><div class=q>
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And may rave in their rhymes about wonderful queens;
But I throw my poetical wings to the breeze,
And soar in a song to my Lady Louise.
A sweet little maid, who is dearer, I ween,
Than any fair duchess,..."></div>
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