Judge, 1892-09-10 · page 7 of 16
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JUDGE A SONG FOR LABOR DAY. COME, say a word for honest toil, For sweating brows and horny hands, For those who strive, and work, and moil, In this and other lands ; For those who many burdens bear, Who struggle on and know no fear, Who hope—it is their earnest prayer— ‘That better days are near. Come, say a word for bravery— No matter in what clime you roam You'll find no hero brave as be Who fights for wife and home ; A pretty picture ‘tis we see— Though poor, he's al And tells the child upon ‘That better days a TO BE MAD FOK A SONG. No more the workingman’s a slave, But striving hard with honest hands, OF ,.NO USE NOW. 'Neath freedom’s banner —let it wave !— ‘The peer of all he stands, Nellie Fosdick— Papa, you might as well take He bids good-bye to all his woes. down the front gate and fénce.” He Aone ei ene Fosdick P2re— Why, daughter, you always have ‘That better days are near. xatwaw at. Levy. objected to their removal. Nellie Fosdick —" Yes, but the city authorities have hung an electric light right in front of the house. AFTER THE WEDDIN MUSORCUVAGEE Mrs. Nuwen —" Our prospect seems so clear. an : Mr. Newep—"Clear? A perfect paradox, so far.” Ste —"' Ts yo' a s‘prannin’ in de choir now xD —"* Oh, George !" Mr, Curtey—"' No indeed, I’se bassin.”* —"' Yes, before we were married the prospect intoxi- cated me, now it makes me mighty sober.” SO AMUSING, [ f WAS 50 droll I thought I'd burst When Ella Wilkins told me first; And every time I think of it I go right off into a fit Of laughter, so I catch for breath. ‘L know "twould tickle you to death. “What was it? Promise on your word You'll never lisp it to a bird Or toa human being? Weil— Oh, dear! I promised not to tell. DIDN’T WANT ANY STALE. Vouny Housekeeper —“ Have you some fine salt?” Grocer. ‘es, ma‘am.” A TEMPERANCE LECTURE. Young Housekeeper—“'s it «1 will now refer to some statisti 2 s will now. cs Sera ; & ee atte ere nee relat te ome The statistics (back view.) ‘And as I was saying,” ete. comicbooks.com