Then spake the ancient fisherman: Go, bring me my harpoon!I 11 jump into my fishing-boat, and fix the fellow soon. 92 ST. NICHOLAS PLAYS AND OPERETTAS Down fell that lovely innocent, as falls the snow-whitelamb, Her hair dropped round her pallid cheeks like sea-weed round a clam. Chorus. XIII … Alas for those two loving ones! she waked not from her swound,And he was taken with the cramp, and in the stream was drowned;But fate has metamorphosed them in pity of their woe,And now they keep an oyster-shop for mermaids down below. Chorus. THE MAGIC SWORD By Katharine Pyle The jars of candy,…
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