<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=586002" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Seduction</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Lily swayed coquettishly,<br>And the Rose,<br>Whom the murky night had left<br>Drunk with dew,<br>Was fired with desire,<br>And the passion burned his cheeks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He bent lover-like<br>Over the virgin Lily,<br>And his green arms,<br>Quivering amorously in the breeze,<br>Slipped 'round her dainty waist,<br>And her lithe body shook with emotion.<br>She raised her drooping head,<br>And held her fresh young lips to his!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lustful Rose<br>Now strained her close,<br>And the virgin Lily struggled<br>As though she were being violated,<br>Yet, yielding graciously the next instant,<br>Swung wantonly against her lover!...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suddenly they quiet grew,<br>And slowly disentangled<br>Leaf from leaf,<br>And drew apart,<br>The Violets, quidnuncs every one,<br>Had looked on all the while<br>And passed the scandal to the Larks;<br>Narcissus, becoming inflamed,<br>Embraced himself<br>With quite unnatural ardor.<br>But the ravished Lily<br>Hung her head in shame<br>And tried to hide<br>The tiny bits of gold<br>That lay sprinkled<br>Here and there<br>Along her happy petals.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Harold+Greenthal">Harold Greenthal</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=586002" data-title="Seduction de Harold Greenthal" data-description="The Lily swayed coquettishly,/And the Rose,/Whom the murky night had left/Drunk with dew,/Was fired with desire,/And the passion burned his cheeks./He bent lover-like/Over the virgin Lily,/And his green arms,/Quivering amorously in the breeze,/Sli..."></div> </div> </div>

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