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Show SECRETLESS. 1 By T. G. The Goddess of Liberty in New York harbor H has been intercepting wireless messages." Daily Paper. True to her sex, the Goddess stands, And there in great ciation She hears the words of many lands, , And notes the conversation. " Of course no lady would do that, 1 But she's a Goddess standing pat, A tall etherial autocrat Who gloats o'er each vibration. i Far out across the bounding sea, The messages are started; j ' But ere they reach their destiny The sentences are parted, j . By that tall female butting in Who listens where she knows no kin ! With utter disregard of sin, j ; And of the heavy hearted. Old Nepture keeps b:i counsel cold, A god of finest fettle, But goodness, Goddes" a are bold, When we get on you i mettle. You put the kibosh on us now With all our secrets, we'll endow Your somewhat famed and classic brow That's where they seem to settle. Marconi, you must go and find Another system sire; The lady's wise to every wind And seems to tap your wire. So hurry, Marc, for pity sake, For she might cause some bad mistake, And if she chanced to make a break What followed would be dire. |