All in the downs the fleet was moored,
Banners waving in the wind.
When Black-eyed Susan came aboard,
And eyed the burly men.
'Tell me ye sailors, tell me true,
If my Sweet William sails with you.'
-- An old English poem by John Gay

Black-eyed Susan, when planted in large quantities, offers a vibrant and long-lasting color in an autumn garden. Nevertheless, my love goes to the first blossom, petals fresh and tender, enjoying a moment of solitude.