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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Way Of Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">THE butterfly loves the rose,<br>He flutters around her bed,<br>Till the soft curled leaves unclose,<br>And she raises her darling head.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He whispers of dawn and of dew,<br>Of love, and the heart of love,<br>Of worship, timid and true,<br>And she takes no joy thereof.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But when, through the noon's blind heat,<br>The arrogant bee flaunts by,<br>She yields him her heart's hid sweet,<br>And he leaves her alone, to die.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=374228" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The depth of her dying bliss<br>Her grief-white butterfly knows:<br>And the bee laughs low in the kiss<br>Of another, a redder rose.</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=Edith+Nesbit">Edith Nesbit</a></strong></div>

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