Hate, the world required of you—
Love you dared, and unto love were true.
You perished, both—
Death is love’s due.
Oh, let lovers not be born!
Never again let heart by love be torn!
Hatred is the rose,
Love but the thorn.
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Hate, the world required of you—
Love you dared, and unto love were true.
You perished, both—
Death is love’s due.
Oh, let lovers not be born!
Never again let heart by love be torn!
Hatred is the rose,
Love but the thorn.
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