Deep in the rose a dewdrop lies
As though it hid from prying eyes;
So in the heart a dream may bide
Deep hid from all the world beside.
Spring Rain
Demetria Oster
Sweet though the rose, the dewdrop there
But makes it glow more freshly fair;
So with the heart, some noble dream
More lovely still will make it seem.
"Deep In The Rose"
Denis A McCarthy
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