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WHAT  MIGHT  HAPPEN.

                              A     R C H IB A L D   Edward  Theophilus Jones
                                       Had a  way  of expressing  his  feelings  in  moans.
                                      In  sobs  and  sighs,
                              And  dolorous  cries ;
                              The  water  continually  ran  from  his  eyes.

                              Upon  every  occasion  he  u started  the bawl u
                              A t  the  silliest  trifle,  or  nothing  at  all,
                              Till  Ins  mother  declared  :  "W h y,  Theophilus,  dear,
                              If you  are  not  more  careful,  you  wont  leave  a tear!


                              “And  some  day,  you  know,
                              It  might  happen  so,
                              Your  feelings,  or  bead,  might  receive  a  hard  blow;
                              A  blow  that  would  really  be  worthy a  tear,
                              A nd  by  being  so  lavish  at  present,  I  fear
                              You'll  have  not  a  tear  left.
                              And  being bereft
                              O f the  tears  that  are  needful  to  make  a  good  cry,
                              W ith  no  means  of relieving  your feelings you’ll  die I ,e


                              But  Theophil us  paid  to  this  counsel  no  heed.
                              He  continued  to  roar
                              A nd  cry  as  before.
                              The  family  wished  themselves  deaf;— yes,  indeed;
                              Although  certainly  some
                              O f them  wished  ke was  dumb.
                              For  surely  among things  excessively  trying
                              M ay  be  reckoned  the child  that forever is  crying.

                              W ell— the  worst  of the  story  remains  to  be  told.
                              He  was  weeping  one  nianting-— because  it  was  cold— -
                              W hen  he felt  a  strange  quiver,

                              A   shake  and  a shiver;
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