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The Rose
The Rose For twenty-one decades harsh Her bush begat just thorn; Bereft of fragrant petal sweet her time-honored adorn. She came with hope, dignified; amid pomp and revelry. Righteous sons, absent long; leave her bare for all to see. Unable to further bear the grim burden borne so long She weeps in piteous despair My Beloved, yea I’ve done wrong Recall, tho’, I was your bride; The solemn oath You swore. Our love can suffer no wane exile me no more. Your pain is mine o precious one Her beloved doth proclaim; Our devotion has ever burnt A love-kindled flame To all eyes it did appear Your beloved turned aside I clung to you, your broken heart, all the while, my precious bride. Your tormentors I shall avenge Ten plagues of recompense Over the threshold of our love I will carry you hence. Eternal love endures the sting Of doubt’s bitter embrace. Stand now with lifted head at my side; your rightful place. No more tears of sorrow spilt; joyous laughter in their stead. Accompany me to Sinai; With sacred gift I thee wed
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