Petals chaste, of opaled silk,
Pure ice cold, as moonlight milk,
Dewdrop tears, upon satin cheek,
Teach all men to be mild & meek.
Chastened soul, of death white rose,
Soft petals at prayer, in sweet repose,
Scent, the ink in Bard´s scribed pen,
Thank you God, for unblemished rose.
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