From an Old Garden (Cloud)/The Hundred-Leaved Rose

The Hundred-Leaved Rose
Big Mis' Hunnerd-Leaf,kine ob quiet huh way;Pink en sweet en des de same,day after day;She mek all de rose-water'nwhen de petals fall,Ketch'em in a jar,en dey's sweetness fo' all.Climbin' up de Big House,f'om de sullar to de roof,—She 'mindsmeobOle Mis' . . . .Ain' dat de trufe!