Columbines
Sing a song of columbines
(Doves within a nest),
Fairer nosegay no lad twines
For his Chloe's breast —
Purple all for lover's pain,
White for loyalty,
Take your roses, bring again
Columbines for me.
Sing a song of columbines,
White and purple-stoled,
Ere the bloom is on the bines,
When the nights are cold —
They will watch the roses out,
(Rose though Chloe be —
What care I if Chloe flout?)
Columbines for me.