UNSUNG
While poets sing of Jialcyon days, Of childhood days and May days, We must regret That they forget Those happy days—the pay days. Though pay days come and paydays go There rarely is a. sad onoj The poets, too, Would tell it you. But perhaps they never had one. —Joseph P. Haurahan.
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Evening Star, Issue 16197, 19 August 1916, Page 2
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53UNSUNG Evening Star, Issue 16197, 19 August 1916, Page 2
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