SING A SONG OF ROSES - A POEM
SING a song of roses,
The garden's all ablow,
The garden's all ablow,
White ,and cream, and crimson
Standing in a row.
Sing a song of sunshine,
Sunshine warm and sweet,
Chasing the little shadows
On gold and purple feet.
Sing a song of summer,
And sing it to the tune
To which the robins warble
Their lullabies in June.
By HELEN M BURNSIDE
References:
1. The Primary Plan Book 1912
2. Gardedning Illustated 1893
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