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H. F. S. [Music]
1. Beside the rolling ocean / One morning in the month of June, / The feathered warbling songsters / Were sweetly changing note and tune. / I overheard a damsel fair / Complain in words of bitter woe, / With tear on cheek, she thus did speak, / O for the bonny Bunch of Roses, O!