The Salt Lake herald. [volume] (Salt Lake City [Utah]) 1870-1909, 1901-09-08
o POLLY, ny SWEETHEAR ART.
So TENDER AND TRUE.

Hard trials for them two,
Johnnie Jones and his sister, Sue.
grew. that grew,
Listen to my tale of woe"
Peace was restored by the spell Of mu-
sic. They continued;
''Then she took bite, and John chew.
Listen to my tale of woe;
And ShSn the trouble c6 6SsST to s 6Fe%
Too truei Too truei
Listen TO my tale of woe.
There under the turf where the daisies
Listen to my tale of woe.
They planted John and his sister Sue
And their little souls to the angels few
Boo-hool BOo-hOO,
Listen my tale Of woe.
Hard them two" etc.
We would better try your solo again,
Ziila said to Jimmie. You know this is
, Jimmie squared his shoulders. breathed
deeply four times until his diaphragm
played the pranks of a sail in a stiff
south wind, and sang;
"Over the banister leans face.
Tenderly sweet and beguiiing-
While below her with tender grace,
He watches the picture smiling
The light burns dim in the nail below,
Nobody sees them stan ding,
Saying good night again soft and low,
Hail way up 70 LiiC AolANiA5'
Very good" said the accompanist,
smiling directly. at Jimmie, whereat
That's a song after Jim's own heart.
He just loves to have the center OF the
stage while we crook our knees IKE
Madam Jarley's waxworks and say La!
La as. though we had missed our break
fast of soothing syrup -.
vainer than you. Wen, we will try your
solo"
pressment as he sang;
''I arise from dreams of thee
When the winds are breathing low.
And the stars are shining bright
arise from dreams OF thee,
Ind a spirit in my feet
Hath led me, who knows how2
To thy chamber window, sweet!
THE wandering airs they faint
On the dark and silent stream;
And the Champak's doors fail
Like sweet thoughts in dream;
The nightingales complaint,
1t dies upon her heart;
As / must on thine.
o! beloved as thou art!
"oh. lift me from the grass,
! die! I faint I fall
Let thy love in kisses rain
On my lips and eyelids pale
My cheek is cold and white. alas!
My heart beats loud and fastSs
On, press it to thine own again,
Where it viii break at last
tell you that song ought to be cut. 1t
doesn't go well. It's not the sort for
western audiences. As business manager,
lila left the piano and walked to the
window where Jimmie stood sulking- She
laid a snowflake of hand on his big.
black alpaca sleeve. He was instantly
subdued. There is such magic in that /
sort of an argument.
I Arise from Dreams of Thee is
beautiful 1 wouldn't cut it out if 1 were
business manager" she said, gently.
''AIl right, said the business manager,
ZiIla Tiilson struck an oratorical atti- !
tude. Ladies and gentlemen, she said, /
we thank YOU for your kind It attention a5b
the evenings programme with song TO
our Alma Mater"
peacefully and unsteady in 'Dea- Old /
Yale"
Bright college years with pleasure rife. /
The shortest. gladdsst years OF life;
How swiftly are We gliding BY!
o. why doth time so quickly fy2
The earth is green or white with snow:
But time and change shall naught avail |
To break the friendships formed at
yale"
.'sing THE last two lines over again
for me- she said. and the four big fell
lows sang. looking consciously from each |
oe--er to her. as they repeated;
But time and change shah naught avail !
To break the friendships formed at 4
Yale
Now. hold each others hand and sing
tho last verse; Hilla commanded The /
Glee club obeyed. and so loudly did they /
sing that they reused Aunt Ella, the !
chaperon, who was taking her after /
dinner nap or the versnda-
I'm sfter-life. should troubles rise