Riley Love-Lyrics by James Whitcomb Riley
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And I grope through the dark, lookin' up'ards
And on through the heavenly dome, With my longin' soul singin' and sobbin' The words "Do They Miss Me at Home?" [Illustration: (A' OLD PLAYED-OUT SONG--TAILPIECE)] [Illustration: (A VERY YOUTHFUL AFFAIR)] A VERY YOUTHFUL AFFAIR I'm bin a-visitun 'bout a week To my little Cousin's at Nameless Creek, An' I'm got the hives an' a new straw hat, An' I'm come back home where my beau lives at. AN OUT-WORN SAPPHO How tired I am! I sink down all alone Here by the wayside of the Present. Lo, Even as a child I hide my face and moan-- A little girl that may no farther go; |
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