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Show . ,. Hl r'( i Some Rosebuds. Hi 1 t Happiness and sweetness, and lovo that could l ;'! ' 1 nt weary Hf , $ i I picked some rosebuds little one, and wound : i them in your hair H; 'j My life was in a little word from your warm H Im, lips my dearie, H f& Your lips were just a rosebud, and I stooped and Hi ri kissed them there. HI ! . Heart-ache and lonliness, my soul is sobbing, H dearie H 'h ' I knelt beside your grave today, and put some Hl n' rosebuds there Hf I A mist is in my eyes, sweetheart, and all my HU v Mf s dreary Hi li And my poor love is crying out upon the sunless H .''V air Mi , Tod Goodwin. |