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A life filled with love, must have some thorns, but a life empty of love will have no roses.

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A rose does not need to preach. It simply spreads it fragrance. The fragrance is its own sermon.

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A rose is a symbol of my love for you. Its petals shine in beauty, its thorn show its pain.

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A sunbeam warm’d thee into bloom; A zephyr’s kiss thy blushes gave: The tears of ev’ning shed perfume, And morn will beam upon thy grave. How like to thee, thou transient flower, The doom of all we love on earth; Beauty, like thee, but decks an hour, Decay feeds on it from its birth.

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All June I bound the rose in sheaves, Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves.

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And half in shade and half in sun; The Rose sat in her bower, With a passionate thrill in her crimson heart.

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And I will make the beds of roses.

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And is there any moral shut Within the bosom of the rose?

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And the guelder rose In a great stillness dropped, and ever dropped, Her wealth about her feet.

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And the rose like a nymph to the bath addrest, Which unveiled the depth of her glowing breast, Till, fold after fold, to the fainting air, The soul of her beauty and love lay bare.

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And thorough this distemperature we see The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose, And on old Hiems’ thin and icy crown An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds Is, as in mockery, set.

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And thus, what can we do, Poor rose and poet too, Who both antedate our mission In an unprepared season?

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And when the parent-rose decays and dies, With a resembling face the daughter-buds arise.

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But she bloomed on earth, where the most beautiful things have the saddest destiny; And rose, she lived as live the roses, for the space of a morning. [Fr., Mais elle etait du mond, ou les plus belles choses Ont le pire destin; Et Rose, elle a vecu ce que vivent les roses, L’espece d’un matin.]

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But the rose leaves herself upon the brier, For winds to kiss and grateful bees to feed.

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Even if love is full of thorns, I’d still embrace it for I know that in between those thorns, there is a rose that’s worth all the pain.

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Far off, most secret, and invilate Rose. Enfold me in my hour of hours; where those Who sought thee in the Holy Sepulchre Or in the wine vat, dwell beyond the stir And tumult of defeated dreams.

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For if I wait,’ said she, ‘Till time for roses be,– For the moss-rose and the musk-rose, Maiden-blush and royal-dusk rose,– ‘What glory then for me In such a company?– Roses plenty, roses plenty And one nightingale for twenty?’

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For those roses bright, oh, those roses bright! I have twined them in my sister’s locks That are hid in the dust from sight.

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Friends are the roses of life… pick them carefully and avoid the thorns!


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