My garden grew this rose. It’s a David Austen Shakespeare 2000, but by another name it would smell as sweet. And you knew I was going to say that didn’t you. My favourite morsel of Shakespeare is: “Night’s candles are burnt out and jocund day stands tip-toe on the misty mountain top.” Nothing to do with flowers at all but relevance can be boring.
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