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Speak gently to the little child, so guileless and so free
A young rose in summer time
Poison drops of care and sorrow
Tell me not, in mournful numbers
All around us, fair with flowers
Hast thou, 'midst life's empty noises
Sweet is the pleasure
How happy is he born and taught
Scorn not the slightest word or deed
Thus said Jesus:-- "Go and do
Who is thy neighbour? He whom thou
Teach me, my God and King
O, know ye not that ye
Sow in the morn thy seed
How many ways the young may find
The morning hours of cheerful light
What if the little rain should say
He who walks in virtue's way
My son, be this thy simple plan
Joy! joy! a year is born
Time speeds away--away--away!
Our Father! through the coming year
O God! to thee our hearts would pay
Like shadows gliding o'er the plain
Gently glides the stream of life
A minute,-- how soon it is flown!
God of eternity, from thee
Another hand is beckoning us
Dear as thou wert, and justly dear
Lowly and solemn be
The morning flowers display their sweets
Calm on the bosom of thy God
Sister, thou wast mild and lovely
Death has been here, and borne away
Beneath our feet and o'er our head
Look around thee,--see Decay
The young, the lovely, pass away
Blessed, blessed are the dead
Where, for a thousand miles
In the green realm of summer,--this pomp of the trees
The freshly blooming flowers
With joy once more we hail thee
In pleasant lands have fallen the lines
Beneath Thy trees to-day we meet
My country, 't is of thee
God bless our native land!
To Him from whom our blessings flow
Lord, while for all mankind we pray
Now pray we for our country
Exotic blossoms, brought to grace

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