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Poems (Kennedy)/Price of Paradise

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4590471Poems — Price of ParadiseSara Beaumont Kennedy
THE PRICE OF PARADISE
LEGEND says that our first parentsEden's joys were forced to leaveSince with apple red and juicySatan tempted Mother Eve.
Much I doubt this quaint old storyKnowing woman's eye for trade,Mother of all dainty shoppersBetter bargain sure had made.
Something novel 'twould have takenHer fastidious taste to suit;What cared she for one small appleWhile the garden blushed with fruit?
Looking long this Easter morningAt the bonnets trimmed with lace,Noting, too, the smile seraphicThat illumed each wearer's face—
Knowing well their love for head-gear,Verily I do believe'Twas a bonnet, not an apple,That the devil gave to Eve!
Nothing else could tempt her fancy,Though the devil's bill to pay,Adam had to mortgage EdenAnd move out that very day!