Mar 21 2005
My Pretty Rose Tree
My Pretty Rose Tree
William Blake
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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 turn’d away with jealousy:
And her thorns were my only delight.
very good lesson
you see .. you learn
Ignored and mis-used most people will offer their thorns..for their own sake
This poem makes me think of \”The Little Prince\”
Anyone else.. ?
love it so much :zzz :p 8) :grin 🙂 :roll :grin 😉 :zzz [B]null[/B][B]null[/B][B]love it so much [/B]
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OMGG awesome poem!!