Maria Like Rose
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O my fellow Swain
Don't envy Rose again,
Gentle are her words
Poured on poems she read.
Seeing her spread message of love
Fills my soul like a boat in cove
Oh how my soul finds rest
As I read her comment.
O my fellow Swain
Don't envy Rose again
She's gentle humble soul
Dissiminating imbued role.
Bu şiiri puanla
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