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Show HEE FAITHFUL BROOD. I saw a poor mother once no doubt there're many such She'd quite outlived her usefulness and wasn't good for much. But still her boys, who'd all grown up, a stout and lusty rrew, Declared they'd always cherish her and be forever true. Such boys as these are rather rare; some men grow very cold And lesre their mothers in the lurch when they set rray and old. But this eld dame I speak about will ne'er deserted be. For Mother Tariff is her name. Yon know her progeny. Louisville Courier-Journal. ' |