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Show MOTHERS TR1IUTE TO THE MEMORY OK DAUGHTER XELL We shall meet but wo shall miss her There shall be one vacant chair. We will linger to care-s her When we breathe our evening prayer. When a year ago we gathered Joy was in her dear, swef face Put the golden cord is eve-.-., And we miss her from her place. At my fireside, sad nn, 0!)oIv Cf'en floes my hosoni swe f rememb-an-e of my dear one Of my darlinp Daughter Neil. True. I know that wreaths of pleasure. pleas-ure. Ever rr, ore -;;! ,..k rr r0. And it heirs to soo-h the n-gui h Swf,-?i!,c r my h-art strings now. v,-,-t:- flr.ep .1.,,;, Pnriy Mien Anc-ds card thy lowly led Pure ral dirg.-s from the Orcan Miugis with iha tears we shed. |