Renewed by a rose,
That grows fragile in bed;
With colors in beautiful glows,
Shades of white, yellow and red.
The harmony of spectrum,
To ease each thought of mind;
Giving perfect blossom,
Everything sweetly combined.
Renewed by bringing
What grew from greenest of gold's:
Each of summer's singing,
And youth now beholds.
Everything a heart is hearing,
When song is again alive;
And gardens are blooms wearing,
From the first they arrive.
Renewed by a rose,
The flowers which shades on well;
My garden much lovelier grows,
In the summer dulcet spell.
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