Show RHYMES OF THE DAY These Gay Glad Mornings These are the gorgeous mornings when We rise And yawn and stretch and rub our cyco And then Look out and seeThe see-The bright sun shining gloriously And know that spring Is on the way And whistle a bar or two and sine AS we don our clothes und feel the pay Glad thrills that come with inc vernal days And then fare forth on the various ways Fate gives us to pursue And while wo are going a block or two Get numb and blue What time our breath Congeals on our lambrequins and WI think Things much too awful for printers Ink And nearly freeze to death I Chicago TImcflHcrald < i U THE UNYELLOW JOURNAL Four pages to toll us what Mrs Van Astor and all of the rest Of her set had to say where they went above all How each of these noodles was dressed A page to the devious doing Of the gamblers In Wall street flnanco This IH called From the court of King Mammon Some columns of gossip perchance Revile yo the Journal that caters To the hideous tastes of tho mob What then of the paper that gives Itself up To licking the boots of the snOb Detroit Journal |