Upon The Roses In Julia’s Bosom
Robert Herrick
Thrice happy roses, so much grac’d to have Within the bosom of my love your grave. Die when ye will, your sepulchre is known, Your grave her bosom is, the lawn the stone.
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Thrice happy roses, so much grac’d to have Within the bosom of my love your grave. Die when ye will, your sepulchre is known, Your grave her bosom is, the lawn the stone.
