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Bring flowers of the rarest
Bring blossoms the fairest,
from garden and woodland and hillside and dale;
our full hearts are swelling,
our glad voices telling
the praise of the loveliest rose of the vale.
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On This Day O Beautiful Mother
Bring Flowers of the Fairest
(from Songs of a Catholic Childhood)
On This day_Bring Flowers Smith/OReilly
I thought I had forgotten these songs, but I sang along and recalled nearly every word. Thank you.( I always thought the phrase was aidus air a feedastray) I thought it was Latin.