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Show The SINGER. M By Charlotte Becker. H I shelter me behind my song H From grief and care and pain, H That all unlovely things may throng H Across my way in vain. H Gay tunes I sing for those who weep, jB Sad tunes for passers gay; H And ever on the road I keep, H Be rough or smooth the way. H What matter if no hearth be laid H To warm my weary feet H And "if there be no wistful maid ;H To give mo welcome sweet? !H Since ne'er so lonely are the hours H Nor paths so steep and long But what I find through sun or showers JH A shelter In my song. M |