~~~Roses~~~
The roses wilt,
as roses do,
o'er loveless guilt
of Fortune's few
who decry, "Thou art
to leave us not,
else, like the rose,
we, too, shall rot."
The roses wilt,
as roses do,
o'er loveless guilt
of Fortune's few
who decry, "Thou art
to leave us not,
else, like the rose,
we, too, shall rot."
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