floba’s album. 
Dandelion. 
•• Thine the dandelion flowers, 
Gilt with dew, like sun with showers.” — ClABS. 
COQUBTKY. 
Bor such are the airs 
Of these fanciful Mrs, 
They think all our homage a debt; 
Yet a partial neglect 
Soon takes an effect, 
And humbles the proudest coquette. 
Then quit her, my friend! 
Your bosom defend, 
Ere quite with her snares you ’re beset; 
Lest your deep wounded heart. 
When incensed by the smart. 
Should lead you to curse the coquette. 
Byeon. 
Oh! there are some 
Can trifle, in cold vanity, with all 
The warm soul’s precious throbs; to whom it is 
triumph, that a fond, devoted heart 
breaking for them; who can bear to call 
Young flowers into beauty, and then crush them. 
L. B. Landon. 
