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Joseph McDill letters, 1848-1852

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Many a happy year to her Rosan my niece so sweet Such blossoms seldom kiss the [win?] Redolent [nich?] and neat Of all the fair seen at the church The shurely is the prize And surely he is fortunate Now favored in her eyes Evening and morning to beguile Let such my [comrade?] be Like heart to heart and lip to lip In joyous ecstasy Oh! happy thus our Days to spend Till lingering life shall calmly end
 
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