MY WIFE'S VALENTINE.

Bay of Plenty Times, Volume I, Issue 47, 12 February 1873, Page 3

MY WIFE'S VALENTINE.

(iyi-orn ‘' Kitty Crump :U id other IWin?,” by F, Lnucbruige. Lomloti ; J. C. Hotl-on, 16",6.) i. Sweet, do you remember. Twenty years ago St. Vafesil use’s . ul I ev.’u."g Trudging i !ir.,a. ;i ; h . .|.,u, p T rudging, you :i ’.a I , . >v tt , W r;n>}!cd front Inn to toe. ■gacsuii the oarkct.iug love, i .veniy Tears! ago Y 11. Ebon clouds were palling Moor ami Imzv Hill, And the snow was falling Soltiy, sadly siiil, J)rcar it was and juiiely—Nut. a star ia shineRut .your dear sras {in] y Closer clung to mine. lU. Dr cams had come to me love, Through the long day's din, Ufa cage-cot wee. love, And «. bird wit bin II us band home returning, 1 tirough the jostling crowd, o n lire bright, burning, k i'll U' singing loud ; ' VI. To a wee wife fender ’\ViU'ing- his rei urn ; bdip'pcrs iii rim fender Toasted to a turn ; Baby, Lit. and luaioirg, ii’CSS tho bvUUiT chap! La-ty wo'r.nno erowing from his 'mother's lap. T, 1-ag.y biisband. iCtfang 1u 1 Vie ehi inne v tsu! ik, I’eedurfj rig me befltiing I* fOui come t T'e-tciM'ei! he'o;; ; V> wile ihicring staekine. While one acf i ve i-o-o Is tho cradle rocking J.i.jhtly to ami fro. IT. When ray fb'-'am 1 told, love, ; !1 my ji ' 1 romance, Blue eves bright and hold, love, I; reedy met my glance. Neh-r a word said you, love. Where, I pray, tho need ? Cams id eyes of Dine, love, -e, re not hard to read. Vfl. JLuv m iirsig s dbi scold, lovo I ) hcliui you oil’ to bed, IT’-phci-ted a cold, lovo, 1 1) your chest or head ; liuf, my joy I date, love. All the bliss i know, Fr cun that ramble late, love, 1 Tiirough the mist and snow.