Tobogganing on Parnassus by Franklin P. Adams
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The Amateur Botanist A primrose by a river's brim _Primula vulgaris_ was to him, And it was nothing more; A pansy, delicately reared, _Viola tricolor_ appeared In true botanic lore. That which a pink the layman deems _Dianthus caryophyllus_ seems To any flower-fan; or A sunflower, in that talk of his, _Annuus helianthus_ is, And it is nothing more. A Word for It "Scorn not the sonnet." Well, I reckon not, I would not scorn a rondeau, villanelle, Ballade, sestina, triolet, rondel, Or e'en a quatrain, humble and forgot, An so it made my Pegasus to trot |
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