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THE ORCHID
A VERY SWEET GENTLEMAN SENT TO ME
AN ORCHID FROM AN ORCHID TREE.
THE COLORS, OH SO SOFT ARE THEY
WITH PINKS, REDS, AND EVEN GRAYS.
THE ORCHID, AS I LOOK TO SEE
IS OPENING ITS ARMS TO ME.
ITS LIPS ARE SOFT AND FAINTLY RED,
SUCH BEAUTY THAT MY HEART IS FED.
ITS SCENT IS GIVING ME SUCH DELIGHT
THAT I CAN SMELL IT BOTH DAY AND NIGHT.
ITS COLORS, THEY SHALL NEVER FADE,
FOR IN MY HEART IT SHALL TRULY STAY
AS BEAUTIFUL AS THE DAY IT ARRIVED,
AS LOVELY AS A BLUSHING BRIDE.
THIS ORCHID IS AN ORCHID SO SOFT,
THAT IT DOES BEAR ME HIGH ALOFT
UPON ITS BEAUTY, OH SO FINE,
UPON ITS SCENT, SO DIVINE,
UPON ITS GIVER, SO GENTLE AND SWEET,
UPON THE CARING THAT IS SO COMPLETE.
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