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the rose tree - v. c. clinton-baddeley lyrics

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‘o words are lightly spoken,’
said pe*rs* to connolly
‘maybe a breath of politic words
has withered our rose tree;
or maybe but a wind that blows
across the bitter sea.’

‘it needs to be but watered,’
james connolly replied
‘to make the green come out again
and spread on every side
and shake the blossom from the bud
to be the garden’s pride.’

‘but where can we draw water,’
said pe*rs* to connolly
‘when all the wells arе parched away?
o plain as plain can be
therе’s nothing but our own red blood
can make a right rose tree.’

- v c clinton baddeley lyrics

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