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Blake, William: The Sick Rose

Portre of Blake, William

The Sick Rose (English)

O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.



Uploaded byP. T.
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Neblahá růže (Czech)

Ó Růže, churavíš!
Červ, očím skrytý,
co za noci létá,
skrz bouře vytí,

odkryl tvé lože
z karmínu blaha:
A jeho temná tajná vášeň
Ti na život sahá.



Uploaded byRépás Norbert
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