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My wild Irish Rose, the sweetest flower that grows, You may search everywhere, but none can compare, With my wild Irish Rose! My wild Irish Rose, the dearest flower that grows And some day, for my sake, she may let me take, The bloom from my wild Irish Rose.

 Item — Box: Song-1, Folder: 9, item: 13
Identifier: Item 13

Dates

  • created: c. 1900-1920

Creator

Conditions Governing Access

This collection is open for research.

Extent

From the Collection: 89.20 Linear Feet

Language of Materials

From the Collection: English

Type

American standard; text

Manufacturer

Radio-Mat Slide Company, Incorporated

Repository Details

Part of the Special Collections & University Archives Repository

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