Judge — April 30, 1887 — page 6: what you’re looking at

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A SPRIN In the spring the SONG. vall girl's fancy is apt to lose its any things it shouldn't ‘Then with fourteen yards of clothe her forth to skip. On the walk, with all the children in the row, In the spring pedestrians weary who would not sport disturb, through the gutter on their way, ‘re skillful, along the narrow curb them in its play. f the al rope should re chance, white streamers will dec- wherein that damsel dwelt ; ‘Then we'll know she beat the record by two hun- dred jumps. or And our hearts with grief will not exactly melt. FL. SYLVESTER, THE AUTOGRAPH ALBUM desiring my album hit me in My of these interesting books, and appe money in the pockets of confiding name is treasured already m ny substitutes: for re: subject. the album under consideration rned in many ways. Forgiv appropriate color for an album. ious and sportiv estion that 1 weit Every American ks out inte poetry, dle into insignifican A for first century of nation nd vour taste in the selection of ceived them of all color if T remark th Cupids and flyin s Fao Hayseen- Your low me t super, ms, mifronted with a inocuous album, poets. Ah, he of the album, lurking as it does in the ‘< pocket, and Lying in seeming inno, cence on the parlor tal leap out without warning form the q nostentatious citizen ito the glaring poet. Men who have nconsidered staid and quiet, able te on thirty days, hav Ibe been down into f these ver ne not stolen. riginal, too. ‘These You might leave an orchard with no fence around it and the bars down and nobody, nm. This is an n of them may be over a little, as it were, a sort of ven neral idea fa Teulla Ibums whieh © new varnish ong ship is the most pe enough has been whole world by the orthography. ruse : “Tis past, and we no more sha For years and perhaps nev But memory’s friendship Can lose its influences never. nd chestnut, but inal. This ix a w gems fron plush ular theme, and id on it to set the “ars. We give the Why should we paint the nd sweet, Tennyson 1 couldn't and live. wrote like that. He Dearest friends thou hast around you, And many that are true, Rut when these lines you do receive Think of the one that wrote them to you Could such a fi No, not grows, BETWEEN FRIENDS. Miss Dever : Mh, this one & a beautiful one 2 4 endship be forgotte . while grass runs and. wate b rather have the other: L want a good likeness of y ki * Which photograph elo you like the best, Clara ¢ other isn't anything ar, you can have the pretty ene.” t really, darling, 1 el FARMER HAYSEED DRAWS THE LINE “Well, yer kin talk at dang 9 fi pman suffrage all yer want to, saw my wife an’ daughter hem all the woman suffrage they nigh we live so far apart. Tlove with all my heart : ch we can’t one another see of this and remember me, watha’s wooing must with a wild whoop i beside this untutored melody. ** Think of thay Well, you bet. ‘Tis hard to part with those we love, Tis hard to part ‘tis tru But not so hard to part with some As ‘tis to part with you. ¥. the fine apostrophe in this re minds us of Hood, but the sad eatastre phe reminds us of the Charleston earth- quake. Tt isthis fine touch of the master hand which makes parting a horror. [ would never want to part with i friend again if itevoked such verse. But love is the master theme. When rocks and lands And you no more [see Look at these lines M: And think, O think of m If a mere th could write such a verse, imagine what he would be if he had full swing in a country newspaper and lived a good ways from a lunatic asylum, The poet erras would count no more to him t the bard of a tobog zan slid But w When the moon shines n Ore mountin and glen, It is then I will forgit thee, And never till then, T have traced the e: who wrote the above instrument ture and find that he gota clerkship in the department of the interior for writi ampaign song in ‘84, so he isdone Coast defences may be lack of protection drive our com from the seas, but the autograph will remain, Shall we bece of poets and rival Greece in neglected and we Vd comicbooks.com