Do I dare compare thee to a rose? Thou art full of barbs, thy stem - TopicsExpress



          

Do I dare compare thee to a rose? Thou art full of barbs, thy stem long and unyielding Though when the showers descend thou openst like a bud And as thou hath thorns, thou hath sweetest honey Liberal to thine own self, not given out to many Thine truth be locked within the roots of thy being A poor imitation of secrecy that doth annoy But I love thee all the same, prithee For love loves all barbs, thorns and secrets.
Posted on: Sun, 25 Aug 2013 13:09:07 +0000

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