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O rose! the sweetest blossom, Of spring the fairest flower, O rose! the joy of heaven. The god of love, with roses His yellow locks adorning, Dances with the hours and graces.

James Gates Percival

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James Gates Percival
Age: 60 †
Born: 1795
Born: September 15
Died: 1856
Died: May 2
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Geologist
Poet
Surgeon
University Teacher
Writer
Berlin
Connecticut
Joy
Blossom
Grace
Roses
Sweetest
Hours
Locks
Heaven
Yellow
Adorning
Love
Rose
Fairest
Spring
Graces
Flower
Dances

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