. The lays of a lawyer . TO DAPHNE WITH A SILVERBONBONNIERE CARE not what you keep in It,Or sweets or other pray that when you peep in itThe love Ive put to sleep in itMay stretch his downy wings,May rise and stretch his wings: That should you ever weep in it For joy, or grief or fearBack may he quickly creep in it,And snuggling close and deep in it May drink up every tear. May dry up every tear. 36 UNDER THE MISTLETOE KISSED her neath the mistle-toe!She was so sweet, so young, bright blue eyes and goldenhair, For all I reck the world may know,I kissed her neath the mist
. The lays of a lawyer . TO DAPHNE WITH A SILVERBONBONNIERE CARE not what you keep in It,Or sweets or other pray that when you peep in itThe love Ive put to sleep in itMay stretch his downy wings,May rise and stretch his wings: That should you ever weep in it For joy, or grief or fearBack may he quickly creep in it,And snuggling close and deep in it May drink up every tear. May dry up every tear. 36 UNDER THE MISTLETOE KISSED her neath the mistle-toe!She was so sweet, so young, bright blue eyes and goldenhair, For all I reck the world may know,I kissed her neath the Nor do I think she was too bold When round my neck she threw her whispered soft her quaint alarms; For she was only five years old, And feared, she said, her nurse might scold. 37
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