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To Miss Nettie Round thy path may fairest flowers, As in amaranthine bowers, Bloom and blossom bright and fair, Load with sweets the ambient air, Be thy path with roses strewn, And thy hour to care unknown Sorrow cloud thy pathway never, And happiness be thine for ever D April, the 24th 1858