William Blake
THE SICK ROSE
?
? O rose, thou art sick!
???? The invisible worm,
?? That flies in the night,
???? In the howling storm,
?? Has found out thy bed
???? Of crimson joy,
?? And his dark secret love
???? Does thy life destroy.
A Poem A Day
William Blake
? O rose, thou art sick!
???? The invisible worm,
?? That flies in the night,
???? In the howling storm,
?? Has found out thy bed
???? Of crimson joy,
?? And his dark secret love
???? Does thy life destroy.
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