Natures first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold
Her early leafs a flower
But only so an hour
Then leaf subsides to leaf
So Eden sank to grief
So dawn goes down to day
Nothing gold can stay
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PoesieAnd if you don't Like me, as I do you; I understand. Because who would Really choose A daisy, in a field Of roses?
