Rose Poems

It was a long time ago.
I have almost forgotten my dream.
But it was there then,
In front of me,
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The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But the theory now goes
That the apple's a rose,
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My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.
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Perhaps not to be is to be without your being,
without your going, that cuts noon light
like a blue flower, without your passing
later through fog and stones,
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The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.
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A single flow'r he sent me, since we met.
All tenderly his messenger he chose;
Deep-hearted, pure, with scented dew still wet -
One perfect rose.
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O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,
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A flower was offered to me,
Such a flower as May never bore;
But I said 'I've a pretty rose tree,'
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The mist has left the greening plain,
The dew-drops shine like fairy rain,
The coquette rose awakes again
Her lovely self adorning.
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Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory;
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.
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Sing we for love and idleness,
Naught else is worth the having.

Though I have been in many a land,
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A stone I died and rose again a plant;
A plant I died and rose an animal;
I died an animal and was born a man.
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A Rose is a Rose is a Rose


A Rose will I give to you,
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Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
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Poems without readers
Are like lonely wallflowers
On the wide dance floor.
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Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree --
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most contantly?
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Thorn pierces blood from stem,
to make rose ever red.
Blossoms it to attract every eye,
and win all heart in the process.
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O gather me the rose, the rose,
While yet in flower we find it,
For summer smiles, but summer goes,
And winter waits behind it.
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A rose has bloomed so far,
I get smell, can't see her.

A rose has bloomed so high,
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He said he loved me! Then he called my hair
Silk threads wherewith sly Cupid strings his bow,
My cheek a rose leaf fallen on new snow;
And swore my round, full throat would bring despair
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Various colours of Rose flowers are wonderful and amazing to look ever;
Natural rose, red and white colours of Rose are crown of rose among flowers;
Rose is unique whatever be its colour and has a royal reception in the world;
Rose is sure can be called as queen of flowers we know everywhere!
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4.'Who's that Rose, Rose
I'm not that Rose, Rose

Who has prickles, prickles
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Sah ein Knab' ein Röslein stehn,
Röslein auf der Heiden,
War so jung und morgenschön,
Lief er schnell es nah zu sehn,
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A Rose is a Rose is a Rose


A Rose will I give to you,
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Thus for the sun shall raise for every min that the sun raise for there a rose of the angel of respect but yet just to see a rose is like being touch by a beautiful lily that been touch with respect oh sweet lily for where the hand that will touch a heart with respect for one wish to feel a warm smile that mean respect and yet for every birds that one see for every rose is the rose of the angel yet for every rose is the rose of the angel of respect.


Time after time for one who look to the sky thus one wish for the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family that fill the air with respect for every heart to feel and yet the more one smile the more a rose will bloom with respect but for one who sing for a bird will sing a sweet song of respect to touch a heart that wish for respect night after night for one look to the sky but one wish for the touch of respect and yet for every rose is the rose of the angel of respect.
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Thus when a heart wish for the touch of respect for one will feel the sun that will warm a heart with a warm smile but when one see a rose thus every rose that one see shall touch a heart with respect for every moment that one wish for the touch of respect the stronger respect will get thus some where a heart wish for the touch of respect but when the sun shine for there a heart that been touch with respect but for every rose is the rose of respect.


Oh what a lovely day for every bird to sing of respect for every bird there a rose that is the rose for a heart to feel and yet to feel good thus the day shall fill the air with respect for all good hearts that been touch by the rose of respect for every rose that been with touch of respect just when one wish for the touch of time after time for every heart thus there a heart will touch a heart with respect but will feel a warm smile thus it's the angel with eyes that sparkle in the sky and yet for the min that the sun shine for every touch of respect time after time for the day one see a bird is the day when one feel the touch of a rose but for every rose is the rose of respect.
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Thus when the sun raise for the birds shall touch the blue sky but yet when one feel the sun thus it's the sun that will warm a heart just to be touch by the sun is like being touch by a angel of respect yet when one look to the sky for one will feel the touch of respect by the angel house of respect but where there a rose for there a heart with respect.


For every moment that a heart been touch thus a rose shall bloom in full and yet every rose is the rose of the angel of respect thus for every time that one feel the sun the more a heart will feel the touch of respect for it's the sun that will warm a heart that wish for respect time after time a bird will sing a sweet song of respect just to fill a heart that wish for respect thus where there a rose for there a heart with respect.
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For where there a bird thus there a heart that wish under the star for the touch of respect for every touch of a rose for one shall feel the touch of respect in the air but when the moon shine thus it's the moon of life that shine with respect just to look to the sky for there the angel of respect that touch a rose with respect for the heart of respect is the rose of respect.


Oh what a lovely night just to see a star that twinkle in the eyes of one who wish for the touch of respect yet when the sun raise for one shall feel the ray of the sun which is the angel for who's heart is full of respect just to touch a heart that wish for respect time after time a heart will wish for the angel of respect to touch the heart that wish for the angel of respect but the heart of respect is like the rose of respect.
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