. Sunshine and roses . TO HAVE, TO LOSE. Beautiful, flaxen-haired dolly—too bad! Dont cry, my dearie!Spoiled are the beautiful features she had, Dont cry, my dearie!Yours was the foot that rocked her to sleep,Yours was the heart she lightly made hand prepared her to join the scrap-heap, Dont cry, my dearie! Elegant frocks that were joyously worn. Dont cry, my dearie!Now are they soiled, bedraggled and torn. Dont cry, my dearie!Many the happy hours dressed in these clothes,Gayly you donned them to parade with your beaux—Wear out yet keep them, you cant, heavenknows!— Dont cry, my dear

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. Sunshine and roses . TO HAVE, TO LOSE. Beautiful, flaxen-haired dolly—too bad! Dont cry, my dearie!Spoiled are the beautiful features she had, Dont cry, my dearie!Yours was the foot that rocked her to sleep,Yours was the heart she lightly made hand prepared her to join the scrap-heap, Dont cry, my dearie! Elegant frocks that were joyously worn. Dont cry, my dearie!Now are they soiled, bedraggled and torn. Dont cry, my dearie!Many the happy hours dressed in these clothes,Gayly you donned them to parade with your beaux—Wear out yet keep them, you cant, heavenknows!— Dont cry, my dearie! 18 \.r1^r^ V^ f\:t^!^

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