dante1 & vergil2
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the sick rose
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O Rose, thou art sick
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.

Отредактировано Vеrgił (2020-10-09 14:26:50)