But so have I seen a rose newly springing from the clefts of its hood, and at first it was fair as the morning, and full with the dew of heaven, as a lamb's fleece ; but when a ruder breath had forced open its virgin modesty, and dismantled its too youthful... The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction - Pagina 188 1833 Volledige weergave -
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