There is no rose of such virtue
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As is the rose that bare Jesu;
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Alleluia.
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For in this rose contained was
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Heaven and earth in little space;
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Res miranda.
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By that rose we may well see
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That he is God in persons three,
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Pari forma.
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The angels sungen the shepherds to:
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Gloria in excelsis deo:
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Gaudeamus.
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Leave we all this worldly mirth,
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And follow we this joyful birth;
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Transeamus.
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Alleluia, res miranda,
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Pares forma, gaudeamus,
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Transeamus.
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There Is No Rose Of Such Virtue
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