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My lady's presence makes the roses red
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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 364805" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><span style="font-size: 18px"><strong><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Blue">My lady's presence makes the roses red</span></p><p></strong></span><strong><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">My lady's presence makes the roses red,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Because to see her lips they blush for shame.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">The lily's leaves, for envy, pale became,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">And her white hands in them this envy bred.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">The marigold the leaves abroad doth spread,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Because the sun's and her power is the same.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">The violet of purple colour came.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Dyed in the blood she made my heart to shed.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">In brief: all flowers from her their virtue take;</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">From her sweet breath their sweet smells do proceed;</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">The living heat which her eyebeams doth make</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Warmeth the ground and quickeneth the seed.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">The rain, wherewith she watereth the flowers,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Falls from mine eyes, which she dissolves in showers.</span></p><p></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 364805, member: 8568"] [SIZE="5"][B][CENTER][COLOR="Blue"]My lady's presence makes the roses red[/COLOR][/CENTER][/B][/SIZE][B][CENTER][COLOR="Blue"] My lady's presence makes the roses red, Because to see her lips they blush for shame. The lily's leaves, for envy, pale became, And her white hands in them this envy bred. The marigold the leaves abroad doth spread, Because the sun's and her power is the same. The violet of purple colour came. Dyed in the blood she made my heart to shed. In brief: all flowers from her their virtue take; From her sweet breath their sweet smells do proceed; The living heat which her eyebeams doth make Warmeth the ground and quickeneth the seed. The rain, wherewith she watereth the flowers, Falls from mine eyes, which she dissolves in showers.[/COLOR][/CENTER][/B] [/QUOTE]
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