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Show A SEIOOTSCEXCE. Where's the girl, the charming lass, Whom we greeted oft of yore. When with timid grace she d pass -' To the center of the floor, And so wltchingly recite "Curfew Shall Not King Tonight?" Ah, she was the village pet; At the grand piano there I can see her sitting yet. Offering up 4,Th Maiden's Prayer," But that didn't equal qutte "Curfew ShaU Not Ring Tonight," No tragedian of today , Deep devotion can secure, " ' Strive and struggle as he may,' Like the lasale, so demure. Who declared, in tones polite. -"Curfew Shall Not Ring Tonight." ' Wahinxtoa Evenicg Pott, |