A Rose Plant in Jericho

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Christina Rossetti - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

A Rose Plant in Jericho

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At morn I plucked a rose and gave it Thee,         A rose of joy and happy love and peace,                 A rose with scarce a thorn:                 But in the chillness of a second morn         My rose bush drooped, and all its gay increase Was but one thorn that wounded me. I plucked the thorn and offered it to Thee;         And for my thorn Thou gavest love and peace,                 Not joy this mortal morn:                 If Thou hast given much treasure for a thorn,         Wilt thou not give me for my rose increase Of gladness, and all sweets to me? My thorny rose, my love and pain, to Thee         I offer; and I set my heart in peace,                 And rest upon my thorn:                 For verily I think to-morrow morn         Shall bring me Paradise, my gift's increase, Yea, give Thy very Self to me.

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  • Christina Rossetti