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<div class="poem"> <p>If you have brothers in your lodge,<br /> You now quite often try to dodge,<br /> Then your interest’s growing slim,<br /> You must put in if you would win. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>For you, your business does not pay,<br /> And you lament from day to day,<br /> You have not to your business given,<br /> That from which pay is deriven. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>Your goose it lays a golden egg,<br /> Marks up your interest just a peg,<br /> But feed, you must, your goose of old,<br /> If you would get your egg of gold. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>All through life as taught by Him,<br /> If you take out you must put in,<br /> It’s things you do for all about,<br /> You take your biggest interest out. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>With motor cars it’s just the same,<br /> What’s been put in comes out again.<br /> Now you can make your own deduction,<br /> From the Studebakers’ big production. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>If interest in your church has died,<br /> It doesn’t revive although you’ve tried,<br /> Just ask yourself and look within<br /> To see what you are putting in. </p> </div> +

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<div class="poem"> <p>'Twas out on Garey north of town,<br /> They had their auto curtains down,<br /> Spooning there without a light,<br /> At ten o'clock the other night. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p><span class="mw-poem-indented" style="display: inline-block; margin-inline-start: 11em;"> <i>—The Car wih Character.</i></span> </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>In the shadows of the trees above,<br /> Their kisses told us of their love,<br /> No bliss to either one was missing,<br /> They put it all into their kissing. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>The fragrancy of flowers of spring,<br /> While she to him did tightly cling,<br /> Came to us from the little Miss,<br /> Each time her lips he gave a kiss. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>"I rest content, I kiss your eyes,"<br /> He said, "How fast the evening flies!<br /> I kiss your hair in my delight,<br /> I'd like to kiss you all the night." </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>We saw them by our headlight's glare,<br /> Through their windshield sitting there,<br /> Oblivious to the world around,<br /> They kissed and made but little sound. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>Their kisses did not sound so loud,<br /> As thunder from the stormy cloud,<br /> But the echoes will much longer last,<br /> From those he planted hard and fast. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>You wonder how it was our fate,<br /> To hear so much that night so late.<br /> You can easy do such little tricks,<br /> With the Silent Studebaker Six. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>'Twas loves young dream possessed the two,<br /> The thing that once got hold of you,<br /> We smiled, we did not have the heart<br /> To cause the two to pull apart. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>Soldier ban', formed in a ring,<br /> Strike up "God save our king";<br /> Gub'nor come now by God's grace<br /> To de Knutsford Park big race:<br /> High faces among low faces<br /> At de Knutsford Park big races. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>Big-tree boys a t'row dem dice:<br /> "P'lice te-day no ha' no v'ice,—<br /> All like we, so dem caan' mell,—<br /> Mek we gamble laka hell”:<br /> Rowdy, rowdy-looking faces<br /> At de Knutsford Park big races. </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>Faces of all types an' kinds,<br /> Faces showin' diffran' minds,<br /> Faces from de udder seas—<br /> Right from de antipodes:<br /> Oh! de many various faces<br /> Seen at Knutsford Park big races! </p> </div> +

<div class="poem"> <p>Jockeys lookin' quite dem bes',<br /> In deir racin' clo'es all dress'<br /> (Judge de feelin's how dem proud)<br /> Show de harses to de crowd:<br /> Now you'll see de knowin' faces<br /> At de Knutsford Park big races. </p> </div> +