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'Tis the last rose of
Left blooming
All her lovely
Are faded and

No of her kindred
No rosebud is
To reflect her blushes
And give sigh for

I'll not leave thee, lone one
To pine on the
Since the lovely are
Go sleep thou them

kindly I scatter
Thy leaves the bed
Where thy mates of the
Lie and dead

So soon may I
friendships decay
And from shining circle
The gems drop

When hearts lie withered
And ones are flown
Oh, who would
This bleak world
bleak world alone