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Little Angeless O My Neice
O thou the beauteous star of sky! O thou the tiny beauty Queen! Thou walk and roam as butterfly On winding ways ,in meadow green With thee my soul is intertwine smile of thine is life of mine The twinkling stars of thy blue eyes Reflect the green of grassy mead Oh thou angeless of far off skies Venus diamond, ocean bead I loved so many kids but you! That live in heart like final beat With core of my heart I love you This soul of thine is my heartbeat O Thou that love the shining moon! And gaze the stars in yard as stand And ask that why Can't see at noon The moon , the star all hand in hand All stars are yours and yours is moon Thou art the queen of fairy land This life of mine is but for thine These tears of thine are death of mine Oh wonder I when thou will grow? May then my eyes thee can not see In heart of heart I wish that thou On grave of mine come jauntily The flowers will bloom the breeze will blow And star will shine they all in sky For that soft eve when hence thou come My soul will said you thence good bye!
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