The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove.
- John Boyle O’Reilly
Oh, my luve’s like a red, red rose,
That ’s newly sprung in June;
Oh, my luve’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly played in tune.
- Robert Burns
Oh, my luve’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly played in tune.
- Robert Burns
God gave us our memories so that we might have roses in December.
- J. M. Barrie
- J. M. Barrie
Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.
- Edmund Spenser
- Edmund Spenser
The rose is fairest when 'tis budding new,
And hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.
- Sir Walter Scott
And hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.
- Sir Walter Scott
Gather ye rose-buds while ye may,
Old Time is still aflying,
And this same flower that smiles today,
Tomorrow will be dying.
- Robert Herrick
Old Time is still aflying,
And this same flower that smiles today,
Tomorrow will be dying.
- Robert Herrick
The rose that lives its little hour
Is prized beyond the sculptured flower.
- Bryant
Is prized beyond the sculptured flower.
- Bryant
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