WHERE ROSES LIE.

Radio Record, Volume I, Issue 12, 7 October 1927, Page 6

WHERE ROSES LIE.

' If life be a garden, pluck me its roses That I may be weary of white and of | red, Of buds of fair promise, of flowers that are dead, Or ever life closes. For I have strung garlands of pain and | of pleasure, Their petals tlush red where their, | thorns have drunk decp, , Since love has discovered ihe. place where I keep | My roses, my treasure. )

Richard

Middleton