WHERE THE APPLE BLOSSOMS BLOW.
Meet me where the apple blossoms blow ; Softly now the fragiant boughs are swinging, Greet me when the moon begins to glow. And in the pines when the ulackbiids area-singing With loyal heart a-beat, Oh, haste with flying feet. And shame the sluggish liouis that wing too slow. The day was long and dreary. My heart is worn and weary, I count the laggard movements as they go, Love. Oh, Meet me where the apple blossoms blow. Meet me where the apple blossoms blow ; Let the floating petals flake your tresses, Breathing us a beuison below. Crowning our lietrothal with caresses. Far in the upper deep The stare are now aq>eep. The drowsy river murmurs in its flow. 1 hear a voice repeating : ‘Life’s blossom time is fleeting.’ Ah ! let us catch the fragrance ere it go, Love. Oh, Meet me where the apple blossoms blow t
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume V, Issue 47, 22 November 1890, Page 3
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152WHERE THE APPLE BLOSSOMS BLOW. New Zealand Graphic, Volume V, Issue 47, 22 November 1890, Page 3
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