Chapter R

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Roses On The Yonder

Yeér of the snow

We lié upon the ló

Great stars sleén above

My hero, my prince, O'love

Roses on the yonder

Blushed, my rosaceous cheeks

As we climb the highest peaks

Love as sweet as babies breath

Yet fallen wilt thou death

Roses on the yonder

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