I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head.
Edward FitzgeraldAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: english
- Born: March 31, 1809
- Died: July 14, 1883
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