...jes' the quiet kind Whose naturs never vary, Like streams that keep a summei mind Snowhld in Jenooary. The blood clost roun' her heart felt glued Too tight for all exprcssin', Tell mother see how metiers stood, And gin 'eru both her blessin'. Then her red come back...

...the quiet kind, whose naturs never vary Like streams thet keep a summer mind snow-hid in Jenooary. The blood clost roun' her heart felt glued too tight for all expressin', Till mother see how matters stood, an' gin 'em both her ble^sin'. Then her red come back,...

...jes' the quiet kind Whose naturs never vary, Like streams that keep a summer mind Snowhid in Jenooary. The blood clost roun' her heart felt glued Too tight for all expressin', Tell mother see how metters stood, And gin 'em both her blessin'. Then her red come back...

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...jes' the quiet kind Whose naturs never vary, Like streams that keep a summer mind Snowhid in Jenooary. The blood clost roun' her heart felt glued Too tight for all expressin , Tell mother see how metters stood, And gin 'em both her blesstn . Then her red come back...

...For she was jes' the quiet kind Whose naturs never vary, Like streams that keep a summer miiu! 103 ho soar, but never roam, — True to the kindred points of H expressin , Tell mother see how metiers stood, And gin 'em both her blessin'. Then her red come back...

...Jes' the quiet kind Whose naturs never vary, Like streams that keep a summer mind Snowhid in Jenooary. The blood clost roun' her heart felt glued Too tight for all expressin', Tell mother see how metiers stood, And gin 'em both her blessin'. An' all I know is they...

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...jes' the quiet kind Whose naturs never vary, Like streams that keep a summer mind Snowhid in Jenooary. The blood clost roun' her heart felt glued Too tight for all expressin', ' He stood a spell on one foot first, Tl.on stood a spell on t'other." Tell mother see...