Show RHYMES OF THE DAY I Tin sid exclaimed the man of note How theo dilemmas fret me For If I I talk they will misquote If client theyll forget me Washington Star 0 WHAT TROUBLED HIM Upon tho Kings highway they met But that didnt trouble him For O tWill her nigh way Instead That made hla hopes grow dim Philadelphia Bulletin HE DIDNT SUTTE A tenderfoot went out to Butte And said that he knew how to ahutte Ire missed every shot And ho never forgot Tho way ho received the hoarse hutle Chicago Tribune 0 A SABLE DREAM Ho cures not for tho problems That so besot his race Asleep thOre in tho moontldo With the sunshine In hH face He dreams not of the market It cottons up or down There In the sweltering summer A scorching league from town And tho world may KO to blades He neither knows nor cares With tho birds to sing a lullaby Tho wind to say his prayers Atlanta Constitution |