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Page 52"A BUNCH OF ROSES." "June's cherished blossom. red, pink, pale, Whose perfume faints on every gale." HER ANSWER. You have asked for a gift worth possessing, For a love that shall always prove true, And I answer by frankly addressing Some pertinent questions to you. Will you love me as now when the chiming Of life's silver bells is less sweet, When the blossoms of youth now entwining Lie withered and dead at my feet? When the lamp of my life is dim burning And haggard and wan is my brow, When to gray my brown locks shall be turning, Will you love me sincerely as now? Will you love me, my dear, if the dashing Of life's stormy sea in its roar, With the lightnings about us still flashing, Shall cast us as wrecks on its shore? Will your love for me be as enduring As the life you now promise to bless; Will your heart be at rest at its mooring? If so, then my answer is "yes." F. E. McFA THE WORLD ON WHEELS.--QUEEN ELIZABETH'S COACH. | Page 52"A BUNCH OF ROSES." "June's cherished blossom. red, pink, pale, Whose perfume faints on every gale." HER ANSWER. You have asked for a gift worth possessing, For a love that shall always prove true, And I answer by frankly addressing Some pertinent questions to you. Will you love me as now when the chiming Of life's silver bells is less sweet, When the blossoms of youth now entwining Lie withered and dead at my feet? When the lamp of my life is dim burning And haggard and wan is my brow, When to gray my brown locks shall be turning, Will you love me sincerely as now? Will you love me, my dear, if the dashing Of life's stormy sea in its roar, With the lightnings about us still flashing, Shall cast us as wrecks on its shore? Will your love for me be as enduring As the life you now promise to bless; Will your heart be at rest at its mooring? If so, then my answer is "yes." F. E. McFA THE WORLD ON WHEELS.--QUEEN ELIZABETH'S COACH. |
