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The evenings are damper and colder	A
The maples and sumacs are red	B
The wild Equinoctial is coming	C
The flowers in the garden are dead	B
The steamers are all overflowing	C
The railroads are all loaded down	D
And the beauties we've sighed for all Summer	A
Are hurrying back into town	D
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They come from the banks of the Hudson	E
From the sands of the Branch and Cape May	F
From the parlors of bright Saratoga	G
From the dash of Niagara's spray	F
From misty sea salt Narragansett	H
From Mahopac's magical lake	I
They come on their way to new conquests	J
They're longing for more hearts to break	I
	-
E'en Newport is dull and deserted	K
Its billowy beaches no more	L
Made bright with sweet ocean kissed faces	M
Love's beacon lights set on the shore	L
The rugged White Hills of New Hampshire	A
The last of their lovers have seen	N
The echoes are left to their slumbers	M
No dainty feet thread the ravine	N
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On West Point's delightful parade ground	O
Sighs many a hapless cadet	P
Who's basked through the long days of Summer	A
In the smiles of a city coquette	P
And now the incipient hero	Q
Beholds his enchantress depart	P
With the spoils of her lightly won triumph	R
His buttons as well as his heart	P
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Come dry your eyes Grandmother Nature	A
They care not a whit for your woe	Q
The city is calling her daughters	M
We can't spare them longer they know	Q
Our beautiful tender voiced darlings	M
With the blue of the deep Summer skies	M
And the glow of the bright Summer sunshine	S
Entrapped in their mischievous eyes	M
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We know their expenses are awful	T
That horror unspeakable fills	M
The souls of unfortunate fathers	M
Who foot up their dressmaker's bills	M
That they'd barter their souls for French candy	P
That diamonds ruin their peace	M
That they rave over middle aged actors	M
And in other respects are well geese	M
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We laugh at them boys but we love them	U
For under their nonsense we know	Q
They've hearts that are honest and loving	C
And souls that are whiter than snow	Q
So out with that bottle of Roederer	A
Large glasses boys Up goes the cork	V
All charged To the belles of creation	E
The glorious girls of New York	V

George Augustus Baker, Jr.

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