Saturday, September 4, 2010

Roses Comments

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I send you here a wreath of blossoms blown,
And woven flowers at sunset gathered,
Another dawn had seen them ruined, and shed
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Pierre de Ronsard
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Souren Mondal 29 September 2015

And of our loving parley none shall know, Nor any man consider what we were; Be therefore kind, my love, whiles thou art fair. Love these lines. Every couple who had loved each other have a story, have conversations to cherish, but those will mean nothing to others, and maybe someday, nothing to them as well...

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