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 I am not the rose, but I have lived near the rose.
 [Fr., Je ne suis pas la rose, read more 
 I am not the rose, but I have lived near the rose.
 [Fr., Je ne suis pas la rose, mais j'ai vecu pres d'elle.] 
Red as a rose of Harpocrate.
Red as a rose of Harpocrate.
 When love came first to earth, the Spring
 Spread rose-beds to receive him.  
 When love came first to earth, the Spring
 Spread rose-beds to receive him. 
 I wish I might a rose-bud grow
 And thou wouldst cull me from the bower.
  To place read more 
 I wish I might a rose-bud grow
 And thou wouldst cull me from the bower.
  To place me on that breast of snow
   Where I should bloom a wintry flower. 
He that plants thorns must never expect to gather roses.
He that plants thorns must never expect to gather roses.
 You smell a rose through a fence:
 If two should smell it, what matter?  
 You smell a rose through a fence:
 If two should smell it, what matter? 
 O rose, who dares to name thee?
 No longer roseate now, nor soft, nor sweet,
  But pale, read more 
 O rose, who dares to name thee?
 No longer roseate now, nor soft, nor sweet,
  But pale, and hard, and dry, as stubblewheat,--
   Kept seven years in a drawer, thy titles shame thee. 
 And thus, what can we do,
 Poor rose and poet too,
  Who both antedate our mission
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 And thus, what can we do,
 Poor rose and poet too,
  Who both antedate our mission
   In an unprepared season? 
 This guelder rose, at far too slight a beck
 Of the wind, will toss about her flower-apples.  
 This guelder rose, at far too slight a beck
 Of the wind, will toss about her flower-apples.