Dew Drops, Vol. 37, No. 15, April 12, 1914 by Various
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"I love you in the morning bright,
And when I go to bed. "I love you when I'm near to you, And when I'm far away; I love you when I am at work, And when I am at play." And then she shyly, sweetly raised Her loving eyes of blue-- "I love you when you love me best, And when you scold me, too." The mother kissed her darling child, And stooped a tear to hide: "My precious one, I love you most When I am forced to chide. "I could not let my darling child In sin and folly go; And this is why I sometimes chide-- Because I love you so." --_Sel_. * * * * * A RUNAWAY UMBRELLA. There was a big umbrella with a pretty twisted handle, that belonged |
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