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 Foteaki. 7 WBDBtNB SOXGS OP THB MNXIJA-KOLIIS. 6. S*(iriotit #m$ of the titter to hrt fool My brother Sim I gong on the way to Doibb,* My brother had gone ou the street to Khnkkra ; if has now stwd up. I liavc brought out the chair fur my brother. For my brother I have brought cut the toot- stool : i "'3- wood. M v brother has no desire for the chair of Ql wood, Mv brother has no pteiiauru in the footstool of pa; i id i Mt brother 3s in bin Mill in luvo with the BrAh- min nmiden, life oiuj desire jroes out to tho maiden. 7. A#o£ler to "J i*«fl *y "'« women O* /As arrival o/ Ao &rNkv/room. Here and there n river, & large I Yonder and bore a river, a small one, bow how he can tyring OVO* ll ! Trulv bo muiit have d^ And a buofcbono exactly like a dog'a, S. 8mi$ of the nth . Look, pray, at the jungle grasd. Look, pray, at the shaggy grass : It looks like boars' hnir, Look al the man ■ > a Iwar. 10. Connect rt relation* vf thv l&groom to the bride on the marritd state. Worm work will it bo for yon, O bride. Soundly will yon sweat, bride j This wny, that waj bo rioe-poander fly; If I uot, who will give you to oat I If the father-in-law quart-tils with y J f tho mother-bi4aw also calk you names, Ob not, lassie, donor ; On that account give up, 1 1. Order far thtt dunce. CWn.% Ian go to tlio donee, (.Inly the atone ruumiug lying OB one fipol ; Coma, lassie, let na draw to the f< We will not livo like (rooted) flowers. ihn lit'i' is our, tho body will bo burnt; Winn tho lifo is one, wo shall bo earth. It! tl'trflatt-tangs—Ccmwriation Kata and An,- ft sjteala. Wo two* my dear fallow (boio), Witt an bound together like twin trees; We two, my dear follow, Arc united like trees in an avemto. We two, my door fellow, Shall forgbt Qu nDagO lord. And bogothOI | »bin ^ (into the dance) ; Wo two, mjf dow fallow, Shall forget the Uuly poople, i togBtJwr fall into the line. when the cock cr Shall ww cam for hangar | An<?rwArda, w i ucoek iuviUio ua, Shall we think of thirst. 'The AHukcncTr nnswer. Ton, my wife, think of hung. Yon. my partnnr, caru Cer thn In the morning wJlOB if'fi oook crows, Shall we think of work ; lAter, when tho poaoook inntoa, ghflil wo attend to butinOSS (ont of tho bona*— in tho market -place, 4c). For our children and our grandchildren* For them will we caret For our children and grandchildren, For them will wo ©aw. IS, Wail Tho nppor fofa (parte ago), oh ! it is lontily ; Tlio under Mfl I desert : my mother, who is no morB I Thuxu ; - lonely; Tho lower fofar, oh ! it ta desert ; my mthoT, who is no mora! Ah ? if my mother still Uvcd, Ah' if my fifcthoril 1 would place uiyaelf ou ihcvr bosom. Mi ' if my DSpthoT still liTod, Ah ! if my lather &U1I titwti I would lay my gulf on tbuir breoat. • The old capital el C&fiiii Ktfpar.