The Newtown bee. (Newtown, Conn.) 1877-current, 1898-01-28

Set the wedding bells achime.
In the church we gathered gaily,
Th repaired with all our might
To the dainty lawn rec ~ption,
rendered to us by Rose White.
o, we wished them peace and plenty.
Evory good in heart and store;
It hey have had it, and we've got it
For they add two dollars more.
Then in open handed measure,
M White and his good wife.
Help to swell the growing treasure,
Making rich the church's lite.
And their neighbor, Mrs Dibble,
With her Offering came apace,
All our tears OF doubt beguiling
With her smiling. loyal grace.
Three brothers came sailing out OF the East,
Out from the home of the morning sun.
| Land they bought and their goods increased.
Their kindness to us hath never ceased.
And now we wish the Kingston boys,
Would double their number and share their
joys,
| In three little homes upon the hill,
For they cheerfully help to ray our bill.
Who bore the care of other days?
PhrOnia, Sophronia.
Who sings to children tender lays?
Phronia, sophronia.
Who doth our endless wants attend
AID Infinitum without end?
o, who is everybody's triend'
Phronia, Sophronia.
He has sailed the seas over,
This merry young rover,
Seen India, China. Japan;
And he's good talker,
This fine fellow, Walker,
fhis TAI. seeing, much-traveled man.
Here's girl who can cook,
Far beyond any book,
And her viands from biscuits to pickles,
Are in constant demand.
From Bertha Cookies hand,
And promise large profit In nickles.
The trees and the flowers,
The birds and the bowers,
No secrets Withhold from the one,
| Who in college halls learned,
Here they're fashioned and turned,
Mr. W. F. Stephenson.
With music and cheer
just now doth appear
Mrs Wooster, who hands out her money.
And she earned it I'll say,
| Selling peaches o. K.
And boxes of sweet clover honey.
With hand that will lend,
ANY aid TO friend,
Mrs Pullon comes now on the docket.
She hangs her head low,
And says very slow,
81 got it from Mr. P.'s pocket"
Here's man always seen
On subscriptions l ween,
Mr. Wallace, who shows public spirit,
Thomas Kelley for joy,
OF his fine baby boy,
Sends a dollar to add to his merit.
With woman's fine tact,
Lucy Fem, it's fact,
Makes all things from cake to blister.
But nobody knows
How many friends do propose,
And are promised that "shem be a sister,"
There's farm on the hill,
Where they reap, SOW and till
From April almost to December.
Blest with products most rare.
And daughters most fair,
Mrs Allen our cause doth remember.
O, ladiesl Weep not that the days
OF gallant chivalry are DER,
That armored knights no more will praise
Your beauty's charms with rhyme and lore.
Two modern knights bid fair to stand,
The rivals OF their ancient peers.
Ed Vinegar, with pose SO grand,
And MIR Royal Frederick Beers.
What's in name? Much. when 1t brings
A memory of generous deeds,
And here among the offerings
Charles Holmes remembereth our needs.
stephens and Smith OF Disco Fern.
Ard Mrs Beers, famed for her cake.
s And MI Terril who to charm.
The part of santa Claus did take.
And now I've sung OF fourty three
staunch friends. whose liberal gift has mad
Our burden lighter, but see
Some dear friends named 'sanonymous''
they like not my erratic flight,