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You had no eyes-forme, my lad, .> "■ I never met your sight When fiddles played upon the green Or girls walked out at night. The laughing girls, the dancing girls, The rosyfcheeks for you; You -knew the black eyes' challenging, The eoftness of the blue. You had your pick and choice of girls, What call had you to face The little, limping one "who eat Beside the chimney placet . Oh, girls enough they 9ried fox yon The day you said And yet V<m thinking there's just ono Whose tears will never dry. And girls enough -wished well to you The hour you turned away, And yet Pm thinking just one prayer Goes with yon day. And if at last it aide you, lad, You'll never guess it came I From just -the little, one 1 You sever called by, name.

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Auckland Star, Volume XLI, Issue 67, 19 March 1910, Page 13

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UNKNOWN Auckland Star, Volume XLI, Issue 67, 19 March 1910, Page 13

UNKNOWN Auckland Star, Volume XLI, Issue 67, 19 March 1910, Page 13