. Ralph's scrap book . mM i Our first lesidence in the mountams A ttee freok near Rainbow Spring In and Around Ye Alpine Tavern PHOTOS BV BA Then the great cable inchne, then the fldwery foothills, thenlovely Pasadena and pupulnus Los Angeles, then theenormous green groves and \-ineyards and ranches stretchingto the ocean. The Gems of the Pacific — Santa Catalinaand San Clciiicnti Islands and beyond, shimmering in thesunlight like a silver thread, the h(.>rizon of azure hea\enand azure sea. It is a marvelous can\as, and not untilyou have ceased to appreciate the sublimities of nature areyou
. Ralph's scrap book . mM i Our first lesidence in the mountams A ttee freok near Rainbow Spring In and Around Ye Alpine Tavern PHOTOS BV BA Then the great cable inchne, then the fldwery foothills, thenlovely Pasadena and pupulnus Los Angeles, then theenormous green groves and \-ineyards and ranches stretchingto the ocean. The Gems of the Pacific — Santa Catalinaand San Clciiicnti Islands and beyond, shimmering in thesunlight like a silver thread, the h(.>rizon of azure hea\enand azure sea. It is a marvelous can\as, and not untilyou have ceased to appreciate the sublimities of nature areyou like to forget it. The heights hij greni men reached tiiut keptWere iiol attained hi/ sudden flight, Hilt tliei/, nhi/e their ciinipanions slept,II ere tiiiling iijin-iird in tlie night. IjnigJellow. 3. LITTLE BOY BLUE [A poem of Eugene Fields that touched the universal heart] The little toy dog is covered with dust, But sturdy and staunch he stands ;And the little toy soldier is red with rust, And his musket moulds in his was when the little toy dog was new And the soldier was passing that was the time when our Little Boy Blue Kissed them and put them dont you go till I come, he said, And dont you make any noise! So, toddling off to his trundle-bed. He dreamt of the pretty as he was dreaming, an angel song Awakened our Little Boy Blue —Oh, the years are many, the years are long. But the little toy friends are true,Ay, faithful to Little Boy Blue they stand, Each in the same old the touch of a little hand. The smile of a little they wonder, as waiting these long years through, In the dust of that little has become of our Little Boy Blue Since he kissed them and put them there. IIS POLITICAL ENTHUSIAST [ROM a
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