QUIPS AND CRANKS - 1913 . oved each little eyes. I said, were saret to see In this lifes dismal laud;Her mouth an oasis to me Upon a desert sand!Her hair I called a fjoldeii chain That linked our hearts as as Alhambras bolts in Spain— Tzvould never be undone!Life without her. I sivore. cvould be A blank! Like death ti^oitld seem :for she was life alone to me— Szvect Lady of my dream! But zvlien she turned me doz^<n day. I found I didnt my castles all fell down— Mv castles in the tlioiigh she was gone from my life It didnt matter cours
QUIPS AND CRANKS - 1913 . oved each little eyes. I said, were saret to see In this lifes dismal laud;Her mouth an oasis to me Upon a desert sand!Her hair I called a fjoldeii chain That linked our hearts as as Alhambras bolts in Spain— Tzvould never be undone!Life without her. I sivore. cvould be A blank! Like death ti^oitld seem :for she was life alone to me— Szvect Lady of my dream! But zvlien she turned me doz^<n day. I found I didnt my castles all fell down— Mv castles in the tlioiigh she was gone from my life It didnt matter course I missed her letters some. And rather missed the \ pipe zvas just as szceet as yore; il/v dreams zcere just as sound:I ate and drank just as before. Before she came have a zvarm place in my heart— . i zcarin place for her yet :.hid \et her voice cant make nic start: I do not feel zery nice to be in love: Tzvas szveet to feel loves pain;Yet being in cannot compare With being out again!.
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