Note 212 — Chapter XXI · THE ANTHOLOGY.
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I'll twine white violets, and the myrtle green; Narcissus will I twine, and lilies sheen; I'll twine sweet crocus, and the hyacinth blue; And last I twine the rose, love's token true: That all may form a wreath of beauty meet To deck my Heliodora's tresses sweet.
Goldwin Smith.