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Show BOAT SONG. Wlien we boated, you and L Swaying willows kissed tie tream. Was It? Yes, 'twas last Jiw! Little cloudlets flaked the sky, Just to make it bluer beam. When we boated, you and I. Once again the lilies shy Blow. Ah, did they fairer seeitw - Was it?. Yes. 'twas last July Tar from you the days dragged by-Wintry by-Wintry hours without a gleam-Since gleam-Since we boated, you and I. Tou were cruel then. Your eye Gayly mocked my hope supreme. Was it? Yes, 'twas last July! Still I love you. Do you sigh? Sweetheart, make it true my dream; While we're boating, you and I, Say you love me this July! Samuel Minturn Peek In Harper's Baiar. |