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[[Decorative ribbon with text on it]]
May your path be strewn with
[[drawing of three roses]]
[[ribbon with text]]
and
[[drawing of blue and yellow flowers of what type?]]
To
A Lady
Take these flowers which purple waving,
On the ruined rampart grew,
There the sons of Freedom braving,
Rome's imperial standard slew.

Warriors from the breach of danger,
Pluck no longer laurel there,
They but yield the passing stranger,
Wild flower wreaths for Beauty's hair.

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