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Song

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Oh roses for the flush of youth,         And laurel for the perfect prime;     But pluck an ivy branch for me         Grown old before my time.     Oh violets for the grave of youth,         And bay for those dead in their prime;     Give me the withered leaves I chose         Before in the old time.

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This evocative piece by Christina Georgina Rossetti, titled "Song", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...

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"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"

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