LIFE IN A CHANGING WORLD
Wednesday 11 May 2011
"The Little White Rose"
T
he rose of all the world is not for me.
I want for my part
Only the little white rose of Scotland
That smells sharp and sweet - and breaks the heart.
H
ugh
M
acDiarmid (1892-1978) "The Little White Rose"
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