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OLD AND NEW YEAR DITTIES.
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New Year met me somewhat sad:
Old Year leaves me tired,
Stripped of favourite things I had,
Balked of much desired:
Yet farther on my road to-day,
God willing, farther on my way.
Old Year leaves me tired,
Stripped of favourite things I had,
Balked of much desired:
Yet farther on my road to-day,
God willing, farther on my way.
New Year coming on apace
What have you to give me?
Bring you scathe, or bring you grace,
Face me with an honest face;
You shall not deceive me:
Be it good or ill, be it what you will,
It needs shall help me on my road,
My rugged way to heaven, please God.
What have you to give me?
Bring you scathe, or bring you grace,
Face me with an honest face;
You shall not deceive me:
Be it good or ill, be it what you will,
It needs shall help me on my road,
My rugged way to heaven, please God.
