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Tis the last rose of summer, |
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Left blooming alone, |
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All her lovely companions |
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Are faded and gone. |
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No flowr of her kindred |
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No rose bud is night |
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To reflect back her blushes, |
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Or give sigh for sigh. |
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Ill not leave thee, thou lone one, |
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To pine on the stern, |
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Since the lovely are sleeping, |
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Go, sleep thou with them |
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Thus kindly Ill scatter |
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Thy leaves oer the bed, |
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Where thy mates of the garden |
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Lie scentless and dead. |
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So soon may I follow |
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When friendships decay; |
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And from loves shining circle |
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The gems drop away |
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When true hearts lie witherd |
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And fond ones are flown |
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Oh! Who would inhabit |
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This bleak world alone? |
