Devils Lake inter-ocean. (Devils Lake, N.D.) 1909-1915, 1910-09-02
FOR SEPTEMBER.

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FOR SEPTEMBER.
Copyright 1910 by C. H. Rieth.)
Now softened suns a mellow luster
shed,
The laden orchards glow with tempt
ing red; ..u....- ..~~
On hazel boughs the clusters hang en-.
Drowned. -,
And with the hunting horn the fields
resound.
/. -. Old September Poem.
Well we should say so, and the mel
low horn of Mr.. Morgan will awake
the: morn, bidding us garner for the
bins and cribs in which we labor for
his royal nibs The summer ended
and the blower on, the respite over
and the money gone, and Rockefeller
as we drill along, bowling and hoping
we are we'll and strong.
The seaside sojourner will quit the
shore, and the summer girl will line
up three Or four conquests in puppy
love she has around, and choose the
one that is to go undrowned. The
which selection from the litter born of
summer madness she will then suborn
with things sufficient to unlock its
eyes, and hurry homeward with the
gasping prize,
The busted tourist will return from
France with hotel stickers stuck upon
his pants, and tarred and postalcarded
by his friends, will reap the penalty of
what he sends. They'll waltz him up
and down upon rail, and alternately
turn him ahead and tail, or howsoever
they may best enjoy the views in Ven
ice or the site of Troy.
The festive calf will blithely sniff
and snort and deftly tip up where the
hair is short, and in the quiet even aft
erglow the quail will pipe his dulcet
piccolo. The bold insurgent will in
surge the more, and fill the planet with
his dreadful roar, and each one bet
ting he will not be last, the autumn
candidates will gallop past.
The new progressive and the Demo
and in the midst of them, unfaint
of heart, our Mr.. Brwan on the water
cart. A maze of issues, and mass
Of men, and 10, gailus busting now
and then, and not especially alarmed
i by it the trusts desisting till the swarm
has lit.
y The man from Elba trying to come
r back,
}. And the poor consumer In his Guide
/. sac ...s,..s,sssgsss
al Unknowing Il the qua king earth por
/. tends - :.@t" .o.,: .
a Death or the near approach, perhaps
t. f.. OF friends.
- But howsoever and be it as may, the
dread mosquito will have its day, and
:. joining Satan in its spectral growth
f have made it real hell there for them
s both. The while the earthly rempan'
e of it swings upon the window screen
|, fand drying clings- to that post which
d though wanting mortal fire, it still
e 1.holds with its face against the wire
), The sad first day of school will come
e to pass,
e And the bare foot boy will hide out IL
J. the grass,
And by the time we've caught thes'
- malcontents,
The Crippen chase will locke like thir
ty cents.
Milady Fashion in her hobble Skin
: will stride the pavement with the mel
- alert to set her right side up again il
~ case she should in time turn turtl
~ any place. It does beat thunder wha
- the women wear, and how they site
Is on other peoples hair, construct thei
=, middles and constrain their toes an
what importance they attach to thei
clothes. But bless us, are they afte
70 all to blame, Or had they been in tbs
le things quite the same if Mother Eve
l. first thought, as we suppose had nc
T. been necessarily of clothes? Was
Ii to be expected in her case that with
& man somewhere upon the place sh
" ever thought Of anything at all bu
le gowns, slipovers, or perhaps shawl
lel - @s.;~ q 800. :-a ---- ,'--r-t ..:.s. -
9: But anyhow, the crawfish will hav
10 "' holed, - ef7' s'F =
le And the pumpkin showed the faintes
~ trace of gold. s3 80 g., :. >>.T' e.