The flower in ripen'd bloom unmatch'd
Must fall the earliest prey;
Though by no hand untimely snatch'd,
The leaves must drop away:
And yet it were a greater grief
To watch it withering, leaf by leaf,
Than see it pluck'd to-day;
Since earthly eye but ill can bear
To trace the change to foul from fair.
And Thou Art Dead, as Young and Fair
Lord Byron.
Must fall the earliest prey;
Though by no hand untimely snatch'd,
The leaves must drop away:
And yet it were a greater grief
To watch it withering, leaf by leaf,
Than see it pluck'd to-day;
Since earthly eye but ill can bear
To trace the change to foul from fair.
And Thou Art Dead, as Young and Fair
Lord Byron.

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devil_bitch:
HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!! Wishing you brightest blessings for 2006.
awen:
hello... testing one two...hello?????
