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THE CHILD AND THE ROSE.
Sweet April flower, the dearest
Of all Spring flowers to me ;
First blossom thou appearest
Upon our family tree !
Dear pledge of many sacred vows,
When days were fresh and young !
And life was like the summer boughs,
With golden blossoms hung.
Thou wert but two or three hours old
When a hardy monthly rose,
Its fragrant leaflets did unfold,
Pure as the Alpine snows.
I plucked this earliest blossom
Fresh from its mother earth,
And placed it on the bosom
Of her who gave thee birth.
A rosebud on the one breast,
Thyself upon the other.
Two loving hands around thee pressed -
How happy was thy mother !
She, whispering, said — "This rose tree
Must grow beneath our roof ;
It will be ever dear to me,
With its leaves of silken woof.

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