Home Lyrics by H. S. (Hannah S.) Battersby
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And then a darling child of four,
Like a fair beam of light, The household flower, who filled the home With perfume and delight. Nice Annie, a fair, dimpled girl, Who with untiring care Strove in the home's machinery To take her loving share. Mary, the maid, with active zeal And ever thoughtful heart. With conscientious care fulfilled Her well-directed part. Well skilled in culinary lore, Her "graham gems" kept time With all the other household gems Which in rare grace combine. Accept these simple words of love, Dear friends, as we now part, And guard kind thoughts of me, I pray, Within the household heart. * * * * * |
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