A WARNING. And (here came the daintiest blushes), She asked, as a very great favor, That I'd take a trunk under my care; And then, I consenting, she gave me― I won't tell you what, I declare. We were just coming up Boston Harbor When in very gruff tones I was told I paid it-it took all my money And some that I borrowed-before That trunk was released from its durance And allowed to be carried on shore. And the warning I wish to inculcate On all who this episode con Is to never bring trunks up to Boston 123 UNKNOWN. A SONG OF SEPTEMBER. Two little flies in my chamber I see; Three little flies crawling over my door; Four little flies on the wall still alive; Five little flies, but their fate soon I'll fix; I have killed four, and now there are six. Six little flies to torment me have striven; I have killed five, and now there are seven. Seven little flies, buzzing early and late; Eight little flies, all impatient to dine; Nine little flies within reach of my pen; O good Beelzebub, "Lord of the Fly"; A BAR HARBOR ROMANCE. She was a summer maiden, He was a Harvard half-back With a very distinguished air. They drove, they danced and they boated, And flirted away the days. He talked of college and foot-ball, And she of society's ways. But oft on the moonlit evenings, When they sauntered along the shore, They murmured of dearer topics That figure in lovers' lore. Yet they parted at last with coldness, He was engaged to a Boston girl, And she to a New York man. MABEL T. J. THE WEAKER SEX. 127 THE WEAKER SEX. She'd been a belle all winter long-the queen, in fact, of all. She'd been to all the coaching meets; had danced at every ball. No function of society had this fair maiden missed. Her name was certain to be found on every social list. When summer came she went away to get a needed rest, And to the hills she hied herself, because they pleased her best. And this is how she took her ease, this lovely city belle, And this is how she "rested" in that little mountain dell. She walked each day a dozen miles 'twixt breakfast-time and one; She bowled five games of ten-pins ere the lunch hour was begun; She played five sets of tennis, and she took a horseback ride, And then a row upon the lake this worn-out maiden tried. |