Flora's Quotes
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Not one of Flora's brilliant race A form more perfect can display; Art could not feign more simple grace Nor Nature take a line away.
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More Flora's Quotes
At the head of Flora's dance; Simple Snow-drop, then in thee All thy sister-train I see; Every brilliant bud that blows, From the blue-bell to the rose; All the beauties that appear, On the bosom of the Year, All that wreathe the locks of Spring, Summer's ardent breath perfume, Or on the lap of Autumn bloom, All to thee their tribute bring.
james montgomery— James Montgomery, Snow-Drop.
