Newspaper Clippings Scrapbook (PH 9-1)(Not Dated) (12 pages)

rie Ribey PPP . sR Ge Tlie stooping Old: Y2ar crouches by. “Time flies, my child, and so musi I flave cheer and eater, pretty one, My little tsvelve:month. reiga. is, done. . WALL edb bbb odbbbde ba mei “) strange old. woman, where ajay? The “Why hasten from the: opei As though intéhi to:com2 no (7 ive por . heiress, and although I hear lieiriieee axe as good fish swimming in the eee ! I fear . ve been caught, alas! cae ieee may not bite again for me! —Hrrlem Tifa But I doubt he’ll mind the I i cee 1, a ——— rE is i ; ‘Then dy seen ’em runnin’ and he give a monstrous bawl, And grab ed a red hotriflewhere a guy had let it fall, And is spectacles more firmly on his face, He started to assassinate them all around the place, So through the Scrubby underbrush from bay’n’t plant to tree, Where the thorns would rip a feller’s pants, a shocking sight tosee, : ‘ta “Me Jedyhis heyy @-dunvin“on, a-shoutin? left and right, And not missin’ many Spanish knobs that shoved ’emselves in sight. XIII, And when them Santiago gents wus finished to their cost, Then Teddy’s boys, they took a look and found that they wus lost, And as their crewel enemies wus freed from earthly pain They all sat down to wait fer friends to lead ’em back again. MORAL That’s the tale of Teddy’s terrors and the But all tales, they should have morals, So paste this ideain yer cage, wotever else you do, . Fer perhaps you'll thank me fer it yet before yer gameis through—=, The soldier boy that wears the blue is gentlo-like and meek, valiant deed they done. So 0’ course this tale has one, And should you git him riled a bit, you want to havea care, Fer if he ever starts to Aight he’ll finish—Gawd knows whore! _—Stepehen F, Whitman in New York Herald. rr -_ e Vein dabs }{ To be a sovereign for a year,’ . But im your one-year reiga, alas! Year's Pay:' A woman and 3 Style must pass.” . door a : more?” . . Me Qid Year tedtered down the lane” “Rule well, you'll never rule againI go, among the. Years.to'dwelf, ds soon you, too, will pass. > Farewell! Wi 6/1 “Yon find-a. woman's kingdom -here * New Vear. crits on New tS t The. fair New: Year, ‘on New Year's Day, Ssghed asthe Old Year passed away, on A5 soon she, too, with wrinkled skin, Hust pass to let a2 New Year ST Seema eS How It Is Accomplished, How doth the busy little trust Such large dividends acquire? Why, competition it does bust, ’ Then marks the prices higher, —Chicago Daily News. Disconsolate, Bible if you soak him on the cheek; ~~ PEPER = ot eifnnt WALLACE IRWIN, Just Do Your Best. ?, The signs are bad when folks cominence A findin’ fault with Providence, . And balkin’ ’cause the earth don’t shake At every prancin’ step they take. No man is great till hecansee _ How less than little he would be [f, stripped to self, and stark-and bare, He hung his sign out any where, By ‘My doctrine is to lay aside Contentions, and be satisfied; . Jest do your best, and praise or blame That follers that counts jest the same, [ve allus noticed great success Is mixed with troubles, wore or less, . And it’s the man who does the best’ That gets more kicks than all the rest. e —James Whitcomb Riley. NPG Geaw > b aa /SEEIN’ THINGS, I ain’t afeard uy snakes, or toads, or bugs, or worn. or mice, An’ things 'at nice ! I'm pretty brave, I guess ; an’ yet I hate to go to bed, For when I’m tucked up Warm an’ snug an’ when m) prayers are said, Mother tells me “ Happy dreams !” the light, An’ leaves me lyin’ all alone night ! ee oh . x $ girls are skeered uv I think are awf and takes away an’ seein’ things at Sometimes they’re in the corner, sometimes they're by the door, . _ Sometimes they're floor ; . Sometimes they walkin’ round So softly an’ so creepy-like they never make a sound u Sometimes they are as black as ink, an’ other times . they’re white— f But the color ain’t no difference when you see thingst at night ! 1 all a-standin’ in the middle uv the are a-sittin’ down, sometimes they're 'at had just murd.an. our Street, An’ father sent me up to bed without a bite to eat, . T woke up in the dark an’ Saw things standin”in a row, ony at me . anaes er It’s almost alluz when I’m bad I see things at night Lucky thing I ain’t a girl, or I'd be skeered to death Bein’ I'ma boy, I duck my head an’ hold my breath ’ Lam, oh f so sorry I’m a naughty boy, an’ ther Promise to be better an’ [ Say my prayers again ! Gran’ma tells me that’s the only way to make it rig! Vhen a feller has been wicked an’ Sees things night ! : De ‘ An’ so, when other naughty boys would coax me into sin, I try to skwush the Tempter’s voice ’at urges me Within ; An’ when they’s pie for supper, or cakes ‘at's big an’ nice, I want to—but things twice ! ' No, ruther let Starvation w / Than I should ke night ! I do not pass my plate f'r them ipe me slowly out 0” sight tal Wad on, . ae €p a-livin’ on an’ seein things at.

rie Ribey PPP . sR Ge Tlie stooping Old: Y2ar crouches by. “Time flies, my child, and so musi I flave cheer and eater, pretty one, My little tsvelve:month. reiga. is, done. . WALL edb bbb odbbbde ba mei “) strange old. woman, where ajay? The “Why hasten from the: opei As though intéhi to:com2 no (7 ive por . heiress, and although I hear lieiriieee axe as good fish swimming in the eee ! I fear . ve been caught, alas! cae ieee may not bite again for me! —Hrrlem Tifa But I doubt he’ll mind the I i cee 1, a ——— rE is i ; ‘Then dy seen ’em runnin’ and he give a monstrous bawl, And grab ed a red hotriflewhere a guy had let it fall, And is spectacles more firmly on his face, He started to assassinate them all around the place, So through the Scrubby underbrush from bay’n’t plant to tree, Where the thorns would rip a feller’s pants, a shocking sight tosee, : ‘ta “Me Jedyhis heyy @-dunvin“on, a-shoutin? left and right, And not missin’ many Spanish knobs that shoved ’emselves in sight. XIII, And when them Santiago gents wus finished to their cost, Then Teddy’s boys, they took a look and found that they wus lost, And as their crewel enemies wus freed from earthly pain They all sat down to wait fer friends to lead ’em back again. MORAL That’s the tale of Teddy’s terrors and the But all tales, they should have morals, So paste this ideain yer cage, wotever else you do, . Fer perhaps you'll thank me fer it yet before yer gameis through—=, The soldier boy that wears the blue is gentlo-like and meek, valiant deed they done. So 0’ course this tale has one, And should you git him riled a bit, you want to havea care, Fer if he ever starts to Aight he’ll finish—Gawd knows whore! _—Stepehen F, Whitman in New York Herald. rr -_ e Vein dabs }{ To be a sovereign for a year,’ . But im your one-year reiga, alas! Year's Pay:' A woman and 3 Style must pass.” . door a : more?” . . Me Qid Year tedtered down the lane” “Rule well, you'll never rule againI go, among the. Years.to'dwelf, ds soon you, too, will pass. > Farewell! Wi 6/1 “Yon find-a. woman's kingdom -here * New Vear. crits on New tS t The. fair New: Year, ‘on New Year's Day, Ssghed asthe Old Year passed away, on A5 soon she, too, with wrinkled skin, Hust pass to let a2 New Year ST Seema eS How It Is Accomplished, How doth the busy little trust Such large dividends acquire? Why, competition it does bust, ’ Then marks the prices higher, —Chicago Daily News. Disconsolate, Bible if you soak him on the cheek; ~~ PEPER = ot eifnnt WALLACE IRWIN, Just Do Your Best. ?, The signs are bad when folks cominence A findin’ fault with Providence, . And balkin’ ’cause the earth don’t shake At every prancin’ step they take.

No man is great till hecansee _ How less than little he would be [f, stripped to self, and stark-and bare, He hung his sign out any where, By ‘My doctrine is to lay aside Contentions, and be satisfied; . Jest do your best, and praise or blame That follers that counts jest the same, [ve allus noticed great success Is mixed with troubles, wore or less, . And it’s the man who does the best’ That gets more kicks than all the rest. e —James Whitcomb Riley. NPG Geaw > b aa /SEEIN’ THINGS, I ain’t afeard uy snakes, or toads, or bugs, or worn. or mice, An’ things 'at nice ! I'm pretty brave, I guess ; an’ yet I hate to go to bed, For when I’m tucked up Warm an’ snug an’ when m) prayers are said, Mother tells me “ Happy dreams !” the light, An’ leaves me lyin’ all alone night ! ee oh . x $ girls are skeered uv I think are awf and takes away an’ seein’ things at Sometimes they’re in the corner, sometimes they're by the door, . _ Sometimes they're floor ; . Sometimes they walkin’ round So softly an’ so creepy-like they never make a sound u Sometimes they are as black as ink, an’ other times . they’re white— f But the color ain’t no difference when you see thingst at night ! 1 all a-standin’ in the middle uv the are a-sittin’ down, sometimes they're 'at had just murd.an. our Street, An’ father sent me up to bed without a bite to eat, . T woke up in the dark an’ Saw things standin”in a row, ony at me . anaes er It’s almost alluz when I’m bad I see things at night Lucky thing I ain’t a girl, or I'd be skeered to death Bein’ I'ma boy, I duck my head an’ hold my breath ’ Lam, oh f so sorry I’m a naughty boy, an’ ther Promise to be better an’ [ Say my prayers again ! Gran’ma tells me that’s the only way to make it rig! Vhen a feller has been wicked an’ Sees things night ! : De ‘ An’ so, when other naughty boys would coax me into sin, I try to skwush the Tempter’s voice ’at urges me Within ; An’ when they’s pie for supper, or cakes ‘at's big an’ nice, I want to—but things twice ! ' No, ruther let Starvation w / Than I should ke night ! I do not pass my plate f'r them ipe me slowly out 0” sight tal Wad on, . ae €p a-livin’ on an’ seein things at.