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THE :BARTENDER'S GUIDE AND SONG BOOK
Father, du1r father, come home ivit h me now !
The clock in the steeple st1·ikes three;
The house is so lone/y /-the hours are so long
For poor weeping mother and me.
Yes, we are alone._poor B enny is dead,
A nd gon e with the angels of light;
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nd these were the very last w ords that he said–
"!
want to kiss Papa good night."
Come home! come home! come home!
Please, fat her, dear
f
athcr, come home.
P. S.-Ile came home.
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uFather, Dear Father,
Come Home with Me
Now,,
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