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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464593" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Pansies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464593" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The beads we count, the words we speak, <br>The wrongs we commit, the deeds we perform, <br>Assume the shapes pleasing or shocking, <br>Of flames and fangs, or fruit palatable, <br>Or fragrant flowers scenting the breeze, <br>Become the agents soothing or tormenting.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464593" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>High upward I was led the steps seven, <br>And strolled through the drooping tassels, <br>Overgrown, hanging laden with flowers, <br>Sheeting green the ground all around.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464593" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The route led then me to the plain vast, <br>Where I did see the nodding pansies, <br>Blossomed blue, yellow, pink and purple, <br>As myriad sucking butterflies sit still, <br>In the sun on the dewy grass of spring.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464593" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They all fluttered when the wind blew, <br>The spectrum of purity stretched<br>All around, but the yonder lands, <br>Beside the hillock were still drab, <br>Dull, unvegetated, yet to be made fertile, <br>And planted with more pansies.</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=Muhammad+Shanazar">Muhammad Shanazar</a></strong></div>