HOW VIOLETS BECAME BLUE. by Robert Herrick LOVE on a day, wise poets tell, Some time in wrangling spent, Whether the violets should excel Or she, in sweetest scent. But Venus having lost the day, Poor girls, she fell on you : And beat ye so, as some dare say, Her blows did make ye blue. Source: Herrick, Robert. Works of Robert Herrick. vol I. Alfred Pollard, ed. London, Lawrence & Bullen, 1891. 131.
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