Author Frances Sargent Osgood YELLOW CARNATION . In the flash of her glances, were passion and pride, In the curve of her lip, there was haughty contempt, As she spoke of the power to riches allied, Of the evil and pain from which she was exempt. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments