THE OLD FIDDLE
I once knew a man who was musical mad; A hundred years old was the fiddle he had. I never complained, but whenever he played I wished I had lived when that fiddle was made.
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Evening Star, Issue 23834, 14 March 1941, Page 3
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38THE OLD FIDDLE Evening Star, Issue 23834, 14 March 1941, Page 3
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