THE VIOLET BOOK
But who hath breathed the scent of violets,
And not that moment been a lover glad?
—ARLO BATES.
Go, modest little violets, and lie upon her breast;
Your eyes will tell her something—perhaps she’ll guess the rest!
THE VIOLET BOOK Arranged by
WILLIS BOYD ALLEN “Such a starved bank of moss, Till, that May morn, Blue ran the flash across: Violets were born.” Browning PHILADELPHIA
GEORGE W. JACOBS & CO.
PUBLISHERS Copyright, 1909, by
GEORGE W. JACOBS & COMPANY
Published September, 1909 All rights reserved
Printed in U. S. A. TO HER
For whom this little company of her sisters was first gathered.
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