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Show FORGOTTEN TROUBLE. (Detroit Free Press.). Do you know what it was that caused you to fret Only a year ago? Can you tell me the source of your utmost ut-most regret, Only a year ago? It looked big to you then and you moped and you pined. The long nights were sleeples and troubled your mind; Yet you can't t'l what happened, in looking bf . 1, Only a yea .:,o? o you know why you frowned as you journeyed your way, Only a month ago? Can you tell now what made all your blue skies look gray, Only a month ago? What trouble was it that your happiness marred. That caused you to say that your heart had grown hard, And from all future joys in this world you were barred, Only a month ago? Youv'e forgotten them all, both the great and the small. The pain and the woe; Eor few are the troubles we ever recall As onward we go. Ah, few are the troubles, my brother, that last, They seem big at first, but the moment they're past They slip from the mind, for they never stick fast. It is well that it's so. |