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• The matchless Ganymed, divinely fair.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xx, Line 278...
• Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls. -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- Maud, Part i, Sect.
  xxii, Stanza 9...
• Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flow
  Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone....
• And her face so fair Stirr'd with her dream, as rose-leaves with the air.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto iv, Stanza 29...
• Across the walnuts and the wine. -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- The Miller's Daughte
• When the candles are out all women are fair. -- Plutarch
• When the lights are out, all women are fair. -- Plutarch
• More black than ash-buds in the front of March.
  -- Alfred Tennyson (1809-1892) -- The Gardener's Daughte...