I sometimes think that never blows so redThe Rose as where some buried Caesar bled

I sometimes think that never blows so redThe Rose as where some buried Caesar bled

That every Hyacinth the Garden wearsDropt in its Lap from some once lovely Head.
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I sometimes think that never blows so redThe Rose as where some buried Caesar bled

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