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NEED NEDWOOD
Remember our big "R". It stands for RUSH as well as ROCKPORT and of course REDWOOD.
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OLLOWING RHYMES have all been in my scrapbook manr r years. I do not know the author of any of them. But let's give them a whirl anyway. ***

O, when I am safe in my sylvan home I laugh at the power of Greece and Rome. For what are the1. all in their high conceit When man in the woods his God may meet.
Spring has came Winter has went, It was not did by accident. The birds have flew As you have saw, And Spring has came to Arkansas?
Not the laurel-but the race, Not the quarry-but the chase; Not the dice-but the play May I, Lord, enjoy always.
Out of the window the trees in the ,qouare Are covered with Crimson MuyYou, that were all of my love and my care, Have broken mv heart today.
But though I have lost you and though I despair Till even the past looks grayOut of the window the trees in the souare Are covered with Crimson Mali
Which is the Rieht Life
The simple or rh; N ighr Life?
When, pray, should one arise
At sunset or sunrise
Which should rle upper
My breakfast or my supper?
Which is the Rieht Life
The simple or the Night Life?
Which life?
BY JACK DIONNE
Girls who sit around a lot Seem lor-grow in jrrst one spol.
Cirls. r,r'hen they went out to s\.{im. Once dressed like Nlother Hubbard; Now thev have a bolder whim, Thev dress more like her cupboard.***
My heart leaps up when I behold a peacherir.ro passing by. So it was rvhen life began, so it is, I am a man. So be it uhen I grow old, or let me die.
There is a tide in the afiairs of u'omen. which. taken at the flood leads-God knows where. *-F*
Commend me to that generous heart Which like the pine on high. Llplifts the same unvarying brorTo every change of sky; Whose friendship does not fade awar. When wintry tempe,sts blou' But like the winter's icy crown Looks greener through the snow.
If l-ou have a friend worth loling, Love him. Yes, and let him knouThat you love him, ere life's er,ening Tinge his brow with sunset glow. Whv should good word-s ne'er be said. Of a friend-till he's*dead? *
They said she was a shameless flirt, Their gossiping incensed her. The little hen was pure of heart But appearances were against her'.
The sun has riz
The sun has set And here we is In Texas yet.
