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TO A BRIDE
Happy is the bride whom the sun shines on, And happy today are you ; May all of the glad dreams you have dreamed In all of your life come true ; May every good there is in life Step down from the years to you.
There's nothing so sweet as a maid is sweet, On the day she becomes a bride; Oh, the paths that ope to the dancing feet! Oh, the true love by her side! Oh, the gray old world looks a glad old world, And its fields of pleasure wide.
Because you are good and are sweet and fair, And because you are young and true, May everyday of your life be glad, As glad as today for you ; May all of the glad dreams you have dreamed In all of your life come true.
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