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THERE'S A CORNER FOR YOU AT MY FIRESIDE STILL PRICE ONE PENNY. Written by D. MILLIGan, sung T. BALL, of Dundee. Copies of this can be had at the Pox Box, Overgat, Dundee. One day while walking down the street, an old pal I did meet, I scarcely would have known him, for he looked so ill and weak, And as he grasped me by the hand, these words to me he said- Dear Jim, I don't know what to do, for all I loved are dead. I told him to keep up his heart, and as I turned away, A shilling I placed into his hand, and these words to him did say? CHORUS. Come in the morning, come at night Come in the eve when the moon shines bright. Come at noontide, come when you will, There's a corner for yon at my fireside ssill, How oft we meet a young man, wreck'd on the sea of life, Who'd done his best to keep afloat, and avoid all care and strife; Been wreck'd upon life's hidden rocks, and all his bright hopes fled, How oft he's whisper'd to himself, I wish that I were dead ; Let's try and lend a helping hand, when we find a firend like that, And whisper this into his car, 'twill eheer his sinking heart--Chorus. Now, sad's the loss of life that's been, around our coast of late, And many a widow now does mourn her husband's crul fate; We should try and do the best we can to help them in their plight, I don't think that Dundoe will be the last to give her mite. To help those helpless orphents let's show a Christian will. And find a corner for them at our fireside still. Chorus- Songs sent to any part of the country on receipt of postage stamps for the number required, along with an extra stamp to ensure a free return per post Immediate despatch may by relied upon.
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Probable period of publication:
1880-1900 shelfmark: L.C.Fol.70(66a)
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