EXPLANATION OF POEM- "THE VIOLET" BY- JANE TAYLOR
The Violet - Jane Taylor Down in a green and shady bed, A modest violet grew, Its stalk was bent, it hung its head, As if to hide from view . And yet it was a lovely flower, Its colours bright and fair; It might have graced a rosy bower, Instead of hiding there. Yet there it was content to bloom, In modest tints arrayed, And there diffused its sweet perfume,