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Show Ml YMES OF THE DAY. i ' The snef Is frozen. Vou sklpl ion siimble! 'ion tllrl ou limbic! Vm are up In the nlr i'nr a eeeronei er so, Tint whle jou are there K har thawed, don t ou know. You ge back to the ground And an drowned Washington Star. What whs man friends? Good cheer, you say An honest handclasp hy the wny7 A heart ttiats warm, a smile that'a hrhht, A hopeftl spirit day nnd night, A reudywlt the will to do our bijt for them Ihnt vie with you? A tempi' that Is mild? To dnro 'lo d ight nlw is, everywhere' Ave hotbot has good chci r for nil Who heels when burdened peciple call, Who prises them that stnnd In doubt, Who lr s lo help put gloom to rout, ', Mny ufithrr friends nlonjf tho nay. Hut If oorao nnn who eitrrday im nlckeri, frlrmllpun nnd nlnn, Todij could, cl ilm ni nil liW own A mi Idcn fortune wo should ie t llnw frlcml nro won mont rMdUy H i: Klser in Chlciffo Hcord Herald |