I doubt it. This is just one of the root stock roses that something nicer was grafted on...Aunt May was not a gardener, and just tended what came up. Many of the tea roses and other hybrids were nurtured long after the nice rose died, But then, I can remember Aunt May with them, which is very desirable. Still pretty if not a great name. Mom always wanted me to rescue the Seven Sisters that she remembered as a child, but this was where she remembered the bush to be. Long gone I guess.
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