86. If they are blest, whose quiver’s full, Your lot shall be right joyful. 87. Some dress to live; but you, I guess, Like many, only live to dress. 88. A sphere in life you will ensure, Where men are true and women pure. 89. Tennis, polo, bathing, boating, Picnic, music, flirting, doting-- These your pastimes best worth noting. 90. When vanities bring weariness, You’ll seek a rural wilderness-- Meet penance for your wickedness! 91. Unless you’re a Mormon or a Turk, Contented you’ll be with this year’s work. 92. Your seaside dreams of love and money Will end in country milk and honey. 93. How sweet to thee is love’s young dream, When gliding down the placid stream. 94. Dear captive feet are now set free, To skip and dance right merrily, As winter stealeth o’er the sea. 95. You’ll meet many cranks at the seaside this year; It must be the Comet that made them so queer. 96. You’ll have, in place of dance hall skips, Holy greetings from brethren’s lips-- Prayer meetings: good fellowships. 97. The happy day is drawing nigh-- To all your pains and cares good-bye! 98. The summer dies and birds of prey To city haunts now fly away. 99. You’re leaving now to meet no more, The only one you could adore. 100. Last of all, and not too late, Fortune comes to those who wait. [Illustration] Wehman’s Collection of Songs, No. 1. CONTAINING 100 SONGS.