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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115131" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To ----, with flowers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115131" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Go, ye sweet messengers,<br>  To that dim-lighted room,<br> Where lettered wisdom from the walls<br>  Sheds a delightful gloom;<br> <br>  Where sits in thought profound,<br>  One in the noon of life,<br> Whose flashing eye and fevered brow<br>  Tell of the inward strife;<br> <br>  Who in those wells of lore,<br>  Seeks for the pearls of truth,<br> And to Ambition's fever dream<br>  Gives his repose and youth.<br> <br>  To him, sweet ministers,<br>  Ye shall a lesson teach, --<br> Go in your fleeting loveliness<br>  More eloquent than speech.<br> <br>  Tell him in laurel wreaths<br>  No perfume e'er is found,<br> And that upon a crown of thorns<br>  Those leaves are ever bound.<br> <br>  Thoughts fresh as your own hues<br>  Bear ye to that abode, --<br> Speak of the sunshine and the sky,<br>  Of Nature and of God.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Anne+Lynch+Botta">Anne Lynch Botta</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Anne+Lynch+Botta&d=Poems">Poems</a></em></div>