ink Rosebud 
nerefore with thy soft breath 
fe'; come floating by 
l thousand images 
of love and grief, 
'reams, filled with 
tokens of mortality, 
f||eep thought of all things 
beautiful and brief 
ill tzMrt). jCwYMt/tto. . 
x^ar*|° wn in a green and 
shady bed,a modest Violet grew,- 
|ts stalk was bent, it hung its head, 
ft X as if to hide from view. 
J§Lnd yet it was a lovely flower,„it-s colour 
bright^and fair,- 
It might have graced a rosy ’bower, 
instead of hiding there, 
^.et thus it was content to bloom, 
in modest tints arrayed, j ^ 
* And there diffused a sweet J 
wL perfume,within ^hesilent shade. ||Jf 
Sweet Violets 
1 Jfil 
Mr jlS 
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