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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TRIOLET: THOSE VIOLETS BLUE, by H. W. BANKS
First Line: Those violets blue on my lady's breast
Last Line: Nestling there in sweet content.
Subject(s): Breasts; Flowers
First Line: Those violets blue on my lady's breast
Last Line: Nestling there in sweet content.
Subject(s): Breasts; Flowers
THOSE violets blue on my lady's breast,
Nestling there in sweet content,
Peeping coyly forth from their nest,
Those violets blue on my lady's breast, --
They are the flowers I love best,
With their sylvan perfumes redolent, --
Those violets blue at my lady's breast,
Nestling there in sweet content.
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