A eT 9. GRANDFATHER'S CLOCK Lliy crandfather's clock was too laree for the shelf So it stood ninety years on the floor; It uas taller by half than the old man himself, — Tho' it weighed not a penny weight nore. It was bousht on the morn of the day that he was — born, and was alvays his treasure. and pride; But it stonned short, never to fo again when the old man died. Chorus ijiinety years without slumbering (tick, tock, tick, tock), ‘His life seconds numbering (tick, tock, tick, tock); : It stopvxed short, never to so ne wnen the old man died. It rang an alarm, in the dead of the nicht, an alarm that for years had been duno; wnd we knevi that his spirit was ee for flicsht, That his hour for departure had come. ytill the clock kept the time, with a soft and muffled chine,. AS we silently stood by his side; 10. MOONLIGHT AND ROSS woonlight and roses. Bring wonderful nen'tries of you; uy heart renoses In beautiful thoughts so true, June light discloses Love's olden crean woonlisht and roses Bring mem'ries of you. s sparkling anew; li. Sour ADSLINE Sweet adeline (Swect Adeline), uy Adeline (iy sdeline), it night, dear heart (At night, dear heart), For you I pine (For you I pine), In all my dreams (In all my dreams), Your fair face beams (Your fair face eeu), (You're the flower of my heart, Sweet ..deline). 12. DO.N BY THE OLD LILL oTRoik Down by the old mill stream here I first met you - ith your eyes so blue, Dressed in gingham, too. It was there I knew That I loved you true. You were sixteen, uy village queen. Down by the old mill stream. 13. WHEN YOU Ons a TULIP wnen you wore a tulip, A sweet yellow tulip, and I wore a big red rose-- when you caressed me, 'Tiias then Heaven blessed me, what a blessing no one knows. You made life cheery, when you called me "Dearie," | ‘Twas down where the blue grass srows, Your lips were sweeter than julep, when you wore that tulin | and I wore a big red rose. Uy. SHINE ON HARVaST LOON Shine on, on, shine on harvest moon up in the sky ° I ain't had no lovin' since January, February, June, or July. Snow time ain't no time to sit outdoors and spoon, So shine on, shine on harvest moon for me and ny cal. 15. AliuRICA uy country, ‘tis of thee, oweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died! Land of the Pilgrims pride! From ev'ry mountain side, Let freedon ring! Our fathers' God, to Thee re Author of liberty, _ To Thee we sing. Long may our land be bright with freedom's holy light; Protect us by Thy might Great God, our Kine! 16. STAR SPANGLUD BANNER _ Oh say! can you see, by the dawn's _ @arly light, dhat so proudly we hailed at the twilicht's last cleaning? whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight, Ofer the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaning? and the rockets’ red glare, the bombs bursting in air, _ Gave proof thro! the nicht that our flag was still there. Oh, say, does that ctar-spangled Banner yet wave ‘Ofer the land of the free and the homie a the > brave?