Robert Lee Frost (Роберт Ли Фрост)
The Rose Family
The rose is a rose, And was always a rose. But the theory now goes That the apple’s a rose, And the pear is, and so’s The plum, I suppose. The dear only know What will next prove a rose. You, of course, are a rose-- But were always a rose.
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