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Blake, William: A beteg rózsa (The Sick Rose in Hungarian)

Portre of Blake, William

The Sick Rose (English)

O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.

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A beteg rózsa (Hungarian)

Beteg virág vagyok:
láthatatlan féreg
éji vihar szárnyán
egy szirmomra tévedt;

Ágyat vetett bennem,
szép kármin ölemben,
s most sötét szerelme
titkon megöl engem.

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