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Show CAE3ARISM. KTJPON what meat doth this our Cae. v sar feed That ho has grown so great?" No matter, what It was, Its prico Waa not the presont rate, For Caesar, though ambitious, would Have thought that price was phoney, And rather than grow great ho would Havo stuck to macaroni. W. J. Lampion. YOU ask for mfracfes, my friend? Ah, well. Perhaps your oyos nro blind and cannot Beet I seek them, too, and find them, truth to toll, Wherb'or I look In sky, on hill. In dell. And whon tho summer weaves its magic spoil Tho roso alono's a mlraclo to me. Blakoney Gray. |