--Roof, window, door,
The very flowers are sacred to the Poor,
The roses to the porch which they entwine:
Yea, all that now thee, from the day
On which it should be touch'd would melt away!
The very flowers are sacred to the Poor,
The roses to the porch which they entwine:
Yea, all that now thee, from the day
On which it should be touch'd would melt away!
Golden Treasury
