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194 HAPPY LOVE, 
ROSE, BRIDAL. 
Rvbus Rosafolius. . 
Language HAPPY LOVE. 
Companion, counsel, friend, and wife, 
Through twenty years of wedded life ! 
Dear love, sweetheart why not address 
Warm words to thee, my hope and pride ? 
I have not lived to love thee less 
Than when I hailed a fair young bride. 
We've toiled together side by side. 
Proud yet it was no selfish pride 
That toil brought honor, if no wealth ; 
Our hearts have gathered little rust ; | 
But ours are peace, and hope, and health. 
And mutual love and mutual trust ! 
And beauty in that happy face 
The husband lover still can trace ; 
Goodness, and gentleness, and truth 
May live to mock at change and time ; 
They were the graces of thy youth 
They are the graces of thy prime. 
Ah, more than twenty years ago, 
I hoped, where now I feel and know ! 
Older thou art yet I can see 
No change impair thy cheek and brow, 
No early beauty fade from thee : 
And am I less a lover now ? 

