How shall I compare thee?
To a winter's rose? --
You bloom through the silence
In a world of snow.
Though frigid and cold
Your hues remain bold.
Though the wind howls,
You never fold.
To a winter's rose? --
You bloom through the silence
In a world of snow.
Though frigid and cold
Your hues remain bold.
Though the wind howls,
You never fold.
_Elsy_
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