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(Image by Lady Clementina Hawarden)
A new years welcome lovely maid
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Awakes the poets song
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Be not of moral truths afraid
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Nor deem the lesson wrong
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Though newyears still their welcomes bring
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& hails thy blooming hour
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& on the green lap of the spring
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Leaves thee its fairest flower
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The withered year had youth & pride
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As thy unclouded joy
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But the today though deified
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To morrow shall destroy
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& sweet as is thy lovely bloom
Of mingled white & red -
A days in waiting yet to come
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Shall find that beauty fled
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Bind not thy heart to things so frail
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A worshipher of pride
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Let choice of better things prevail
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& meaner ones deride
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As fair as is that lovely bloom
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Thy witching youth puts on
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A frowning year is yet to come
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Shall find its blossom gone
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The withered year saw many flowers
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As fair as thou art seen
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That now are lost to suns & showers
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With blossoms that have been
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Then live from pride & folly free
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& wear an angels bosom
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& when the last new year shall be
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Live an unfading blossom
MP III 476
TO **** ON NEWYEARS DAY
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