Monday, April 19, 2010

Buttercups And Daisies Comments

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I never see a young hand hold
The starry bunch of white and gold,
But something warm and fresh will start
About the region of my heart; -
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Eliza Cook
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Dr Antony Theodore 11 June 2020

And then the only wish I have Is, that the one who raises The turf sod o'er me, plant my grave With buttercups and daisies. a very fine poem. tony

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Roshini 07 January 2018

I like this poem very much

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