The Lay of the Lonesome Lung – 101229593_p09

An illustrated poem depicts a man bowing to a woman under a canopy in the desert in silhouette.

To India’s coral strand
He went, and met a maiden beautiful;
He offered her his hand,
And she replied in manner dutiful
But murmured softly, as her lover kissed her,
“My own, try Cherry Balsam, made by Wistar.”

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