The rose said just as now I am come
Truly I am come crazy by nature
It is right that I come spattered with blood
Since I come out from the wound of the bad


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Blood from the heart full of care forth eve ever cometh,
From the eye still a-rain for despair forth ever cometh:
If blood from my eyelashes come, forsooth, 't is no wonder;
The rose from the thorns everywhere forth ever cometh.

Th 818

Blood comes forth ever from my saddened heart,
And from the eye like tear-drops it doth part,
Blood from my eyelashes no marvel is,
For underneath from thorns the rose doth start.

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