A ROSE WILL FADE.
You were always a dreamer, Rose, red Rose,
As you swung on your perfumed spray,
Swinging, and all the world was true,
Swaying, what did it trouble you?
A rose will fade in a day.
Why did you smile to his face, red Rose,
As he whistled across your way?
And all the world went mad for you.
All the world it knelt to woo.
A rose will bloom in a day.
I gather your petals, Rose, red Rose,
The petals he threw away.
And all the world derided you;
Ah ! the world, how well it knew
A rose will fade in a day.
