I'Ve Learnt To Laugh In Grief
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Delicate you are,
Fragile-agile roses!
Thou art Boldness;
Angels on earth you must be.
Praising you, I praise He.
‘Thorn bleeding laugh'
Spaced into the beautiful eyes
Of many-many wise,
All must observe, I pray,
If, not yet you observed,
I told you dear, in brief,
My brethren, Seeing them;
I've learnt to laugh in grief.
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