Everlasting
The first rose of summer I bring unto thee,A symbol, my darling, what thou art to me.The last rose may wither when summer declines,But thou art my darling who fades not with time.
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The first rose of summer I bring unto thee,A symbol, my darling, what thou art to me.The last rose may wither when summer declines,But thou art my darling who fades not with time.
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