If you in the village think that my work was a good one, Who closed the saloons and stopped all playing at cards, And haled old Daisy Fraser before Justice Arnett, In many a crusade to purge the people of sin; Why do you let the milliner`s daughter Dora, And the worthless son of Benjamin Pantier, Nightly make my grave their unholy pillow?SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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