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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 flower of her kindred, |
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no rosebud is nigh |
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To reflect back her blushes |
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and give sigh for sigh |
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I'll not leave thee, |
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thou lone one, |
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to pine on the stem |
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Since the lovely are sleeping, |
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go sleep thou with them |
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Thus kindly I scatter |
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thy leaves o'er 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 love's shining circle |
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the gems drop away |
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When true hearts lie withered |
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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? |
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This bleak world alone |