Gallery›Digital Commonwealth — Boston Public Library›Oh where are the frinds of me youth, I cry in the words of the bard and echo responds wid much truth, they are made into Fairbanks best lard.
Oh where are the frinds of me youth, I cry in the words of the bard and echo responds wid much truth, they are made into Fairbanks best lard.
Digital Commonwealth — Boston Public Library

Oh where are the frinds of me youth, I cry in the words of the bard and echo responds wid much truth, they are made into Fairbanks best lard.

[ca. 1870–1900]

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