1911 vintage postcard of a beautifully gilded romantic vignette. An Edwardian lady in her white lace lawn dress stands near her love, who plays his guitar and serenades her. They are in the lushest of flower gardens.
Oh my love's like like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my Luve is like the melody
That’s sweetly played in tune.
- Robert Burns