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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dead Roses</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He placed a rose in my nut-brown hair--<br>A deep red rose with a fragrant heart<br>And said: 'We'll set this day apart,<br>So sunny, so wondrous fair.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His face was full of a happy light,<br>His voice was tender and low and sweet,<br>The daisies and the violets grew at our feet--<br>Alas, for the coming of night!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The rose is black and withered and dead!<br>'Tis hid in a tiny box away;<br>The nut-brown hair is turning to gray,<br>And the light of the day is fled!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=390872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The light of the beautiful day is fled,<br>Hush'd is the voice so sweet and low--<br>And I--ah, me! I loved him so--<br>And the daisies grow over his head!</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=Eugene+Field">Eugene Field</a></strong></div>

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