WITH ROSES
Darling, accept my bunch of perfumed roses;—
Because in royal beauty and in freshness sweet
They dared to rival you,—I cut them down and bound
The criminals and brought them to your feet.
From the Georgian of Prince Tschawtschawadze.
Darling, accept my bunch of perfumed roses;—
Because in royal beauty and in freshness sweet
They dared to rival you,—I cut them down and bound
The criminals and brought them to your feet.
From the Georgian of Prince Tschawtschawadze.