Many's the time you promised true,
Swore it with kisses, swore it with tears:
"I'll marry no one without it's you -
If we have to wait for years."
And now it's another chap in the Park
That holds your hand like I used to do;
And I kiss another girl in the dark,
And try to fancy it's you!



POEM: WEDDING DAY



The enchanted hour,
The magic bower,
Where, crowned with roses,
Love love discloses.

"Kiss me, my lover;
Doubting is over,
Over is waiting;
Love lights our mating!"

"But roses wither,
Chill winds blow hither,
One thing all say, dear,
Love lives a day, dear!"