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ORIGINAL POEMS.
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Thou gentle violet, sweet and true,
Abide for ever near my heart!
Though fleeteth form and fadeth hue,
The violet’s scent doth ne’er depart.
Thou gentle violet, sweet and true,
Abide for ever near my heart!
Though fleeteth form and fadeth hue,
The violet’s scent doth ne’er depart.