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10596	nan	Cap and Gown A Treasury of College Verse			.txt	text/plain	32326	4437	99	Yes, like all sound art, college verse must, above all else, be honest. 'Till one day I met you, little Mabel, As true of heart as sweet of face, Is the girl I love,--and I pulled her hair A song to a maid with eyes like stars; Sweet dark eyes, upon me turning, Asked if my love she did not know, That I need to love me my long way through, And showed the honest little heart beneath the home-made gown. When first he came and sat beside the little girl in white. And hear that echoing old love-lay. I'll love thy little stocks to hold, I'll love thy little stocks to hold, Sing a song of old days, Sing a song of old days, And yet I love but one sweet face,-Like loving lips upon a cheek And all day long the light winds blow, If eyes that smile till the day's completeness	./cache/10596.txt	./txt/10596.txt