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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Valentine's Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Tis said that under distant skies,<br>Nor you the fact deny,<br>What first attracts an Indian's eyes<br>Becomes his deity.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Perhaps a lily, or a rose,<br>That shares the morning's ray,<br>May to the waking swain disclose<br>The regent of the day.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Perhaps a plant in yonder grove,<br>Enrich'd with fragrant power,<br>May tempt his vagrant eyes to rove<br>Where blooms the sovereign flower.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Perch'd on the cedar's topmost bough,<br>And gay with gilded wings,<br>Perchance, the patron of his vow,<br>Some artless linnet sings.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The swain surveys her pleased, afraid,<br>Then low to earth he bends;<br>And owns, upon her friendly aid,<br>His health, his life depends.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Vain futile idols, bird or flower,<br>To tempt a votary's prayer!-<br>How would his humble homage tower<br>Should he behold my fair!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=539339" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Yes-might the Pagan's waking eyes,<br>O'er Flavia's beauty range,<br>He there would fix his lasting choice,<br>Nor dare, nor wish, to change.</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=William+Shenstone">William Shenstone</a></strong></div>

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