Friday, February 5, 2016

Sonnet: To the Poppy ["While summer roses all their glory yield"] Comments

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While summer roses all their glory yield
To crown the votary of love and joy,
Misfortune's victim hails, with many a sigh,
Thee, scarlet Poppy of the pathless field,
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Anna Seward
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Anna Seward

Eyam in Derbyshire
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