Original lyrics
ENfrom William Blake's Songs of Experience (1794)
Oh rose, thou are 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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