The Rose
First the warmth, variability
color and frailty
A grace of petals skirting
the tight-whorled cone
Come to generous abandon —
to the mind as to the eye
Wide! Wider!
Wide as if panting, until
the gold hawk's-eye speaks once
coldly its perfection
color and frailty
A grace of petals skirting
the tight-whorled cone
Come to generous abandon —
to the mind as to the eye
Wide! Wider!
Wide as if panting, until
the gold hawk's-eye speaks once
coldly its perfection
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