Nourished by peaceful suns and gracious dew, Your sweet youth budded and your sweet lives grew, And all the world seemed rose-beset for you. The rose of beauty was your mutual dower, The stainless rose of love, an early flower, The stately blooms of ease and wealth and power.…
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