Blue and Purple by Francis Neilson - HTML preview

TWO FLOWERS

I SAW a bloom,

So beautiful,

My sad heart lost its gloom,

And cares that dull

The senses, soon passed far away—

The bloom brought joy into the day.

I saw her face

When she bent down

And kissed the bloom. Then grace

Was Hebe’s crown

Of loveliness, and there! upon

Her brow the light of heaven shone!