.Lo, how a rose e'er blooming from tender stem hath sprung!
Of Jesse's lineage coming, as men of old have sung
It came, a flowereth bright, amid the cold of winter>When half spent was the night
Isaiah 'twas foretold it, the Rose I have in mind
With Mary we behold it, the virgin mother .
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