The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1907-04-14

True, ! do love Archie Dean.
Love him, love him. oh. how true!
But see my eyes are bright,
And my lips and cheeks are red.
(Archie Dean put that in my head
And / don't know what to do!
Whether to lie down and weep,
Till the red Is faded out
And And my Eyes are snd du i, and md dim linn,
Il co uii DO it, NV I've n, no doubts
q loop up my pretty hair r. ribbon
And the very sweetest roses.
And 70 to the village fair.
Where he'll DO with Kittie Carol,
And viii see me dance the widest
With some bopny lad that's there.
Just to show him how much ! care.
Archie Dean. Archie Dean, tbs the
sweetest name l know,
1T is written on my heart, but DER 1T
now is drifting the cold snow.
Archie Dean. Archie Dean,
There is a pain in my heart while l
wonder il the thought of your name
will always make me sad and
Your name should be mine and ! should
Tho happiest bride ever wed.
little thought Of a day like this,
But there goes the clock. the hour Is
When | must be off to the fair,
I'll go and dance and dance ana i, dance
|
Which he always liked toNsec.
I'll whir1 before him as fast as ] can. =
I'll Taught and chatter-ycs, that's my
And i Know Know that before the morn.
He'll wish that I<ittie Carol had ne'er
And that natn he ,ou could be sitting again
Close BY my side in the green1meadoW
yowing. his love in a tender strain;
| ry,, Snf 4 {
1 I'll I'll turn my eyes with softest glance,
On somebody else--then off in the
And il he should happen to get the
For SAVING. how heartily sorry try he i u Is :.
| loves me so true,
i WON'T hear word he says would
you?
4 What you'd better do, Jennie Marsh?
Freak Your heart for Archie Dean?
Jennie Marsh! Jennie Marsh! Not a bit,
4 IT'S the very thing he's after,
4 He would say to kittte Carrol,
i with a. careless, mocking laughter,
Here's a pretty little chick,
VISA Phsty Er 9at bs weat him So a . 40
i If he gives nosegay here,
If he calls another dear.
! Why the e darling little innocence.
Take it all to heart.
All! she was q pretty maiden,
la little too fond hearted,
, fiyes, a little love-laden,
But really when we parted
Well, she died of love for me-
! Iiitte Carol; don't you see,
You are giving him to Kittie,
lust as sure, rs sure can be,
! IT'S the way he takes to VOC her,
! ESy silly showing to her
!, What a dashing, slashing, beau Is a
her feet
And of all the pretty, nratlings,
$ About n wonan's deathless loving,
And her ever-faithful proving,
S And her womanv devotion,
: i've q very wicked notion.
. THAT to carry off the one
INA M1mha t here, Is dying Tor.
I've more than half the pleasure
z And nearly all the fun,
4: Now. if were n man:
4 Jennie Marsh, Jennie Marsh,
: IfsI only were man for day,
:. I'm maiden, so ! can't
!. Always do Just as ! want,
~ But II I We're n man, Ia say to
: Archie Dean, Go to gthundcr!"
5, What's tho use of signs, ! wonder.
i Your oaths and vows and muttcrings
!, Are awfully profane,
n HE away to liittie Carol,
n Your loss is but gain.
! Aren't there fishes still n sWimminl
Just as luscious every way,
IS AS those that Missed and sputtercd
n In the saucepan yesterday?
h But Jennie. charming Jennie,
J. You're a tender hearted little woman.
l. And expect, you'll say, that Is
Y So shockingly inhuman.
l. And, besides, you'll never dare.