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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Oh! The weary winter's gone, The nature's green as spring is on All others are under magic spell, But thou are still so dull and staunch? When the old gold bonds have long been shed, When others are forth new clothing yet When the nature's under beauty's veil, Yet unlively thou in such sweet sale? All trees are laden with cordial buds, The wind is blowing with its softest thud Flowers are blooming in the grace of dawn, Still, you gloomy are in the same gown. Gradually sets in the summer With its tranquil triumph And the jovial haughty nature Tempts to tender yet splendid fun! The radiant greens compliment the lushes, The shining joyous morning yellow The timid snow in the highlands vanquish But your wrath staunchly never does glow. Do you detest the grace around you Or do you shield your cordial mirth Or do you refrain from expensive attire, Perhaps you have the same set of cloths. Then come the affluent showers With its mute strolling wind And the jolly laden branches Lunatically dance with a brisk. And in the night the rainy fog Seeps in like thieves in mob And leaves its mark- the hazy dew But that's hardly in luck for you. In no time the shower's savage The rambling winds turn into gale The snobbery of nature breaks like glass The jeweled beauty is lost, alas! Again, the weary winter's on But not as back the life's there Beauty's lost, all vein is gone But thou are same still as you were! The divorced trees have shed their jewelry, The vail vegetation has lost its greenery, But among the green-lost nature's hue Remaining same you give good fortune's blues! That's how one must know to compare From among vail beauty to lasting fair Is real beauty a day's attraction, Or is it something more than competition?
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