A lady receives a singing rose at her doorbell one night. She is told that the rose's lifespan determines how long she has to live - as the rose loses petals, she grows weaker. Over the next month, the rose loses all its petals and the lady passes away peacefully in her bed, as her short remaining time was signaled by the magical rose. The poem creates a mood of death as it follows the lady's declining health and subsequent passing that is reflected in the dying of the rose.
A lady receives a singing rose at her doorbell one night. She is told that the rose's lifespan determines how long she has to live - as the rose loses petals, she grows weaker. Over the next month, the rose loses all its petals and the lady passes away peacefully in her bed, as her short remaining time was signaled by the magical rose. The poem creates a mood of death as it follows the lady's declining health and subsequent passing that is reflected in the dying of the rose.
A lady receives a singing rose at her doorbell one night. She is told that the rose's lifespan determines how long she has to live - as the rose loses petals, she grows weaker. Over the next month, the rose loses all its petals and the lady passes away peacefully in her bed, as her short remaining time was signaled by the magical rose. The poem creates a mood of death as it follows the lady's declining health and subsequent passing that is reflected in the dying of the rose.
A lady receives a singing rose at her doorbell one night. She is told that the rose's lifespan determines how long she has to live - as the rose loses petals, she grows weaker. Over the next month, the rose loses all its petals and the lady passes away peacefully in her bed, as her short remaining time was signaled by the magical rose. The poem creates a mood of death as it follows the lady's declining health and subsequent passing that is reflected in the dying of the rose.
Once upon a midnight dreary, in a town so dark and weary,
a lady that was pure and peaceful was struck with something so harmful. While she was reading the doorbell was ringing, she opened the door to find a rose singing. The tale that was told was once so simple but at the same time it was sinful. The time she has to live depends on the rose, if it dies things could get awful. She was frightful.
It was so eerie, then something came creeping it made her teary.
As she watched the rose, it lost a petal she felt weaker this made her more frightful . She rushed to the hospital, and her head started was ringing as she saw children singing. They gave her time, her time to live, this made her very tearful. After a month, her time was little, on her death bed she lay still and not cheerful Down she goes so peaceful
Mood The mood of The Rose is death because the poem is about the lady dying because she got sick, and the life of the rose depended on how long her life was.
