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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349975" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Butterfly</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349975" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">VIATOR loquitur</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349975" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Royal in purple and gold and red,<br>Free, and unknowing sorrow,<br>Blithely and lithely to and fro,<br>With flowers for thy choosing still a-blow,<br>Flaunt through the idle noon:<br>But the day is short and the summer sped,<br>And alas for the end of joy so soon;<br>The days are short and the rose is dead,<br>And thou wilt be dying to-morrow.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349975" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">BUTTERFLY loquitur</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=349975" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Sunshine and blossoms are on my way;<br>What is thy talk of sorrow?<br>Blithe on the wing, with the flowers for rest,<br>Hither and thither as likes me best: <br>Oh! the joy of the while!<br>Minutes are many to bask and to play,<br>The earth is glad and the blue skies smile;<br>Minutes are many and joy is to-day;<br>Dying is far till to-morrow.'</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=Augusta+Davies+Webster">Augusta Davies Webster</a></strong></div>

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