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Show HIS LITTLE DUTCHMAN By ANNE CAMPBELL HE CALLS her his "Little Dutchman," Dutch-man," j And laughs at her sweeping pride 1 In the noble state that nurtured His happy little bride. I never have seen a Dutchman Whose soul was not as white As the walls of his humble cabin, Scrubbed clean for his delight He calls her his "Little Dutchman." She has the quaintest ways. All of the simple virtues Glow in the candid gaze. As she bends above her sewing, The lamplight on her hair. He blesses the God of Lovers, Whose kindness placed her there. He calls her his "Little Dutchman." Wrapped In that teasing name Is every known endearment That ardent sweethearts claim. He cannot find words to tell her The joy he is dreaming of, So he calls her his "Little Dutchman" Dutch-man" A phrase to prove his love! Copyright. WND Service. |