Thursday, April 1, 2010

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I.
The rose that drinks the fountain dew
In the pleasant air of noon,
Grows pale and blue with altered hue—
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Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Dr Antony Theodore 16 June 2020

Such is my heart—roses are fair, And that at best a withered blossom; But thy false care did idly wear Its withered leaves in a faithless bosom. very good poem of Shelley. tony

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