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William Blake (Уильям Блейк)


My Pretty Rose Tree


A flower was offered to me,
Such a flower as May never bore;
But I said 'I've a pretty rose tree,'
And I passed the sweet flower o'er.

Then I went to my pretty rose tree,
To tend her by day and by night;
But my rose turned away with jealousy,
And her thorns were my only delight. 



William Blake's other poems:
  1. To Thomas Butts
  2. The Invocation
  3. The Birds
  4. The Fairy
  5. You Don't Believe


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