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They speak in vain of what once was our's, They are love's last gift, bring ye flow'rs, pale flow'rs. --Mrs. Hemans.
Come strew these flow'rs upon her grave O'er it the "white rose" chaplet weave, And blend the hyacinth's gentle bloom With these our offerings on her tomb.