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Lyric Poem · Nature

My Pretty Rose Tree

by William Blake

A flower was offered to me,

Such a flower as May never bore;

But I said "I've a pretty rose tree,"

And I passed the sweet flower o'er.

Then I went to my pretty rose tree,

To tend her by day and by night;

But my rose turned away with jealousy,

And her thorns were my only delight.

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Poem
My Pretty Rose Tree
Poet
William Blake
Length
8 lines
Form
Lyric Poem, Short Poems
Themes
Nature, Short

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Shape
8 lines · 2 quatrains
Line length
Mostly 9-syllable lines.

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Author record
William Blake1757–1827
Source record
PoetryDBMy Pretty Rose Tree by william-blake, PoetryDB transcription
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