Show LIGHTS AND SHADOWS Then and Now Last Easter I sent her a garland of flowers flow-ers And fair as a flower and far sweeter was sic And my heart saner a sons through tho bright springtime hours TWAS the opnlng of life and of heaven to me Tho garland sho twined In her soft sunny sun-ny hair For h hair 1 was as light as the bird notes of spring And the clays passed alone nil unclouded by care Nor deemed wo a sorrow tho future could bring Again a sweet garland of flowers I entwine en-twine But their petals arc wet with tho tears that I shed Alt yea my own loved one these blossoms blos-soms are thine But I place them alas Into hands that aru dead |