The Panola weekly star. (Sardis, Miss.) 1882-18??, 1884-10-04
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have They
Gotten aboard that cmry old mair
moniil ear
That Elides along thru NE with many
fearful jar p
NJ have they passed Tho place where Tie
brook and river meci7' How swiftly
time ilic-l bay follows day In QUICK
succcssion I'LL year " added 10 year, and
soon, Yes, soon, W. will one by one close
u eyes on this fair world forever And
what Of the lives We have lived ? Some
Joyous and sunny, but not quite cloud.
less Tor Unto every life SOME rain must
fall, some days be- dark and drcafynI
while many are dark from dawn lin
twilight. There II one consolation, how.
ever no matter how cloudy our lives
are, there is many a flower growing right
beside THE road Of life" and II we
would only take the time to stop and
gather them, perhaps We would not be
50 weary at the end our journey.
Farewell, farewell, It's a lonely sound,
And always brings Il sigh
Then give 10 me that sweet old word
That comes from the heart, goodbye.
Como, Sept. 20. Gypsy GIN,
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DEAR fouSG FoLKs:-I have been
waiting Il long time TO hear from Miss
Nellie Bly, and at last, through the kind.
ness OF our genial editor, I have been
allowed the blissful pleasure Of reading
a few lines from her gifted pen. Miss
do you know how people killed
in Ireland in oldon times I? why
they would 80 TO a rat rendezvous and
make rhymes, AS you do. But inst lot
me tell you, it will be q bad day for rails
when you try to run me of with your
goosc-fiavored rhymes. | believe | will
call and zee you some of these long come
II you despisc \ plurality Of chairs
md also extravaganza in the gas bust.
on Sunday night. And you can't
such "will-o'-the-wisp" questions?
You like simple questions, do YOU ?
Wen, why is 1t that Shakespeare Wick.
Women have such n singular hold
upon our iancy2 Compare Lady Mae.
beth, with all her soaring ambition, her
'igor OF intellect, her subtlety, her cour.
'ge, and her cruelty, to Richard III.
Vow, Nellie BLY,, ] know you are good at
irawing comparisons, and here'sa chance
o try your hand. Aud you think | am
rying 10 weave a web around you, do
you, Nellie? II thought you were en-
Dying ngle- blcssedness | would fall in
Inc. For Q, but for the gentle creatures
whose smiles are the sunlight OF our
ZONES and hearts. who rulo IN by the
light oil divine sympathy and love, who
us at will with the silken thread of
'N'H'io'AhN't Nldl loFlOrn Out-
We would be. Let us, thcn-the
'aclclor portion Of us especially-look
With n single eye on the sex which we all
n public or in private, worship" Oh,
] have something to tell YOU
omething You must know, and some.
hing that ] mean to tell you, too. Billie,
IT MS hear from you again you write
uch funny letters. / don't see how YOU !
an think Of so many funny things. 1t ,
'ould be easier to extract nitro-glyccrine
-om an iceberg or TO light luciier match.
8 at water.whecl, than 10 get u funny
tory out Of me. As the old e~orrespon. :
ents are falling OF let US invite new :
nes. will canvass Yazoo again, az we =
ave a knack Of holding on down here.
hope Nellie BLY, wont fall out with the
ID bachelor he didn't mean it.
Benton, Oct. :. Boxgrro. 8