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I once knew love, But did ere not know
This, My love was soon to go

This to be sure was news to me,
And I did let my love but know

Without her, my life would shamble
And i would certainly woe

If love be symboled by a rose then T’is love I knew.
For it is love I had, and in me love that grew

If surely i knew love
Then my love came to naught

Pity, pity
For this single rose i brought

Spread the ashes as dying love sorrow grows
No flower smells sweeter than the burning rose.





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