• The Constant Flower
Symbol of unhappy love, sacred to the slighted Clytie: See how it turns its bosom to the sun;
And when the dark clouds have shadowed it, Or night is on the sky, mark how it folds its leaves, and droops its head, and weeps sweet tears of dew: The constant flower!
~ Leticia Elizabeth Landon
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