last
rose of summer
"So
soon may I follow,
When friendships decay,
And from Love's shining circle
The gems drop away.
When true hearts lie withered,
And fond ones are flown,
Oh! who would inhabit
This bleak world alone?"
- Thomas Moore
(“The Last Rose of Summer”)
When friendships decay,
And from Love's shining circle
The gems drop away.
When true hearts lie withered,
And fond ones are flown,
Oh! who would inhabit
This bleak world alone?"
- Thomas Moore
(“The Last Rose of Summer”)
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