THE LOST STAR.
A BACHELOR’S REVERIE. Aye, she flirted, it is true, For her gentle sidelong glance Would set all hearts askew, And would cause a monk to dance. Hearts were hers —they were her right, And no one her right denied ; Her very smile gave light And her whisper deified. But she loved, and loved too well That is what all fashion said — And when her bright star fell ’Twas a poor man that she wed. Walter R. Wilson
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XV, Issue II, 13 July 1895, Page 30
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80THE LOST STAR. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XV, Issue II, 13 July 1895, Page 30
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