Fresh fallen from God's own home to flower on earth.
There is nothing adorning;
The night has no eve,
And the day has no morning;
Cold winter gives warning!
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Could leave a loss so large;
Her little light such shadow fling
From dawn to sunset's marge.
In other springs our life may be
In bannered bloom unfurled,
But never, never match our wee
White Rose of all the world.
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RGB: 19 27 29
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RGB: 80 84 83
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RGB: 171 75 14
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RGB: 194 155 88
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RGB: 255 182 35
Feeling deeper than all thought;
Souls to souls can never teach
What unto themselves was taught.