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A CHILD'S LOVE-SONG.

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(COMPOSED IN A SWING.)

I

The breezes are sighing
About me, above me!
Oh, I should be happy,
If Celia would love me!

II

But without Celia's love
The breezes may blow;
And, for all that I care,
To the devil may go!
An. æt. 8.