THE lovea duffes A boy we had be longin us an och but he was gay an we d sooner hear him s ng n than we d hear the birds in may for a bullfinch was a fool to him an all ye had to do only name the song ye v anted an he d sing it for ye through wid bis up now there an his look about an ahry tor it faith he rad the squarest songs ot any ae could find copples in the corn too an moll e never cry for it the pretty girl I 1 courted an there s trouble in the wind is delu dherin ie 11 1 ear the peo pie say the more they be ed then the better is their case 1 would sooner miss my derink than ne er hear a fiddle play and since hughle up an left us this has been another place arrah come back lad an we 11 love you when iou sing for us sure we re gettin an ye 11 may be come too late sing girl dear an the bees among the ling or us still I 1 d shake a toot to hear the pig eon on the gate oh hughie had the music but there come on him a cl ange he should ha stayed the boy he was an never grow a man I 1 seen the shadow on his face before his time to range an I 1 knew he sung for sorrow as a winter obin can but that s not the way oh I 1 d eel my heart grow light again hughie K id hear ou at the pleas ant summer rain sweet tunes sure my giong ud all come r again listening Lis tor an hour I 1 d forget the feel pain mo ne 11 in the january mcclure s