THE BROKEN HOUSEHOLD.
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BY MISS ALICE CAREY.
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Vainly, vainly, memory seeks
Round our father’s knee,
Laughing eyes and rosy cheeks
Where they used to be:
Of the circle once so wide,
———
BY MISS ALICE CAREY.
———
Vainly, vainly, memory seeks
Round our father’s knee,
Laughing eyes and rosy cheeks
Where they used to be:
Of the circle once so wide,