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But tears came in my eyes I thought of her I loved so well Those early broken ties I visited the old church yard And took some flowers to strew Upon the graves of those we loved Some twenty years ago Upon [&..?]

Some are in the church yard laid

Some sleep beneath the sea but none are left of our old class Excepting you and me And when our time shall come dear Tom And we are called to go I hope we,ll meet with those we loved Some twenty years ago I hope [&..?]