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PORTLAND, OREGON, SUNDAY EQRNING, JUNE 2V J903
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; HERE'S a look of 7 joy . on the
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The happiest of happy times." v
Since Liberts bell first pealed the knell ."-. . - , We've all been boys, and we love the noise ,
Of the chains that monarchy, cast, . ' of the nation's nataldayji - ' --
!rlh heartk S out riotom rout ;, ' . .
: Flung on.from the mirrored put , : v of the mimic fray ? , Q
- - When bombs jar things, balloons take wbgs . . . It has echoed his loudest licks. - ' " r So we yield the sge to.the j-ounger age ; ,
And fireworks light he sky, ' . , , .Young South, young: North whooped up the' ' ..." Onthis'day of no restraint; t ' i . . ,
The bojr is there with his annual scare . 7 Fourth. ' ' 'Tis the boy's own day, we bow to its sway
n, a iu uia1Sv, i iuv, x UU1 w w ujj , . ; M.n me spim 01 seveniy-six. . - - - .xiie-Jtourtn ana ns pairon sainx. - -
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