Show JUST FOLKS I I I By Edgar A. A Gu Guest st 4 4 Tiptoe silently about 1 1 Hope Is swiftly flying Shut the worlds world's harsh Now the year ear Is is s d dying Ing Comes no doctor to his bed Short and swift his breath Is Hope the patients patient's room has has' fled 1 Very near him death is Ta the tho neighbors at the door Say ay beyond d denying They can can help him n nevermore Now the year ear is dying Scarcely are his pulses stirred i. i Peacefully hes he's sleeping When hen the stroke of twelve Is heard Hell He'll have slipped our k keeping Young he was and fair to see ee Lovely to remember June at middle-age middle was was was-he he Now its it's cold December II He I I is dead But why l the l din I Shattering our sadness the new year coming in With It Its hope of v 7 Copyright Cold 1027 1127 Edg rt I 0 6 if ii |