Show RHYMES OF THE TIMES Said the bloomer to the cutaway We may distract their nervas But we defy them any day To get onto our curves Cleveland Plain Dealer We wish when winters chilly blasts Completely chill us through That landladies would come and ask Is it warm enough for you Chicago InterOcean Of all the tyrants of the hour Who rule the earth with might She sways mankind with greatest powr The dimpled girl in white Cleveland Plain Dealer He often laughed and sneered did heAt he-At womans curiosity But always touched as he went by The paint to see If it was dry New York Press Alls quiet in the Pullman car Sweet Peace holds sway once more The only men who fret us are Those same old friends who snore Washington Star |