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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427835" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Little Minnie</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Air -- &quot;In the Cottage by the Sea&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Come listen to a painful story<br>A mother is going to tell,<br>For her heart is over-flowing<br>For that one she loved so well.<br>It's of a little infant daughter,<br>Mild and lovely, bright and fair -- <br>She has left this world forever,<br>Left this world of grief and care.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chorus -- </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alone, all alone<br>In the grave yard she is sleeping,<br>That little one we loved so well -- <br>God her little soul is keeping,<br>For he doeth all things well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! how sadly we'll remember,<br>On a bright and pleasant day -- <br>It was the very last of summer<br>That her spirit fled away;<br>Fled away from earth forever,<br>Gone to dwell with Him above,<br>Where little angels dwell together<br>In His everlasting love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! we miss our little Minnie,<br>With blue eyes and flaxen hair -- <br>Oh, we loved our little Minnie,<br>And we miss her every where;<br>Yes, we miss her at the table<br>Every morning, noon and night,<br>While she sat with us together,<br>For she was our heart's delight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On the twenty-fifth of August,<br>Eighteen hundred and seventy-three,<br>God he called her then to leave us,<br>And a parting had to be.<br>As the day it was declining,<br>The sun was down behind the trees,<br>Little Minnie she was dying,<br>Her little soul it had to leave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Left this world of earthly trouble<br>And her friends that loved her dear,<br>Father, mother, sister, brother,<br>Her place with them is vacant here.<br>Her little soul is at rest forever<br>In our Father's heavenly home,<br>Her little form is sweetly sleeping<br>In the cold and silent tomb.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! she was our eldest daughter,<br>She was handsome to behold -- <br>Every one that knew her loved her,<br>And her age was four years old.<br>And we miss her merry laughter,<br>Through the house she used to roam -- <br>That little one, we'll not forget her<br>In our dear and loving home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! how oft-times we have kissed her<br>And caressed her little form -- <br>God of heaven knows we loved her<br>From the day that she was born.<br>On a day of independence,<br>Eighteen hundred and sixty-nine,<br>God he gave to us a present<br>Of that little girl so fine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Julia+A+Moore">Julia A Moore</a><div class=q>
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Come listen to a painful story
A mother is going to tell,
For her heart is over-flowing
For that one she loved so well.
It's of a little infant daughter,
Mild and lovely, bright and fair -- 
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