HOME, HOME IN THE EVENING.
(Oh, home, home m the evening). My love in Ms boat ccmes back to me, Ocr the tumbling leagues of se;v (Oh, home, home in the evening). And when the sun drops over the hill
(Oh, home, homo in the evening), My happy eyes they take their till Of watching" ivy love as he climbs the hill
(Oh, home, borne in the evening). And when the dew falls over the laiuj
(Oh, home, home in the evening), I hold m my hand his dearest band, The happiest woman in all the land (Oh, home, home in the evening), . ...» i All day she sang by the cottage door (Oh, home, home in the evening). At sundown came his boat to the shoreBut he to the hearthsicle comes no more, Homo, home in the ovemng. C. D. KOBEETS*
— One thorn of experience Ls wonh g whole wilderness of warning.
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Otago Witness, Issue 2320, 18 August 1898, Page 52
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152HOME, HOME IN THE EVENING. Otago Witness, Issue 2320, 18 August 1898, Page 52
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