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THE FLORAL
POPPY.
Nature never framed a woman’s heart
Of prouder stuff.
Of prouder stuff.
Shakspeare.
A man in all the world’s new fashion planted;
That hath a mint of phrases in his brains;
One when the music of his own vain tongue
Doth ravish like enchanting harmony.
That hath a mint of phrases in his brains;
One when the music of his own vain tongue
Doth ravish like enchanting harmony.
Shakspeare.
