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The Rosary.
The hours spent
with thee dear heart,
re as a string
of pearls to me,
I count them over
evry one apart;
My Rosary, My Rosary.
Cach hour a pearl,
each pearl a prayer,
o still a heart
in absence brung:
I tell each bead
unto the end,
nd there a Cross is hung.
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Oh memories that
bless and burn!
Oh barren gain
and bitter loss!
I kiss each bead, and
strive at last to learn
To kiss the Cross,
Sweetheart,
To kiss the Cross.
Robert Camerron Roberts.
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