HOPE

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Hope...

Hope is like a hare bell trembling from its birth,
Love is like a rose the joy of the whole earth,
Faith is a Lilly lifted high and white,
Love is like a lovely rose the whole worlds delight.
Hare bells and sweet lilies show a thorn less growth,

But the rose with all its thorns excels them both...


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