Show THE SOD pat nowlan do you mind of the til tile that straddled tr addled the hedge by the tha grown cairn and the Con hills hill for many a m mile i e A w e a rin the green of the heather and nd fern do you think of the colleen baugh so 0 o sweet with laughter and mischief abrim a brim min oer do you hear the pat of her wee bare feet f act when s he runs rum to meet with you at the door X A T I 1 I 1 loo do you see ee her eyes eye of deep irish arih blue her cheeks cheek with her own the roses pink faix silo he could bo be coy and be con on arary too and give to your rival a smile or a wink pat nowlan paused on hi ais mass malt ward way and a rollicking rollic kin wrinkle crept into h his smile mile arrah arrab says ay he be how st patrick day makes make an divil with wish he was wa young for a while george M russell ruell in houston pot post |