|Title:||That Little Old Sweetheart Of Mine / Pal Of My Cradle Days|
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|A||–Lewis James||That Little Old Sweetheart Of Mine|
|B||–Peerless Quartette||Pal Of My Cradle Days|
Lewis James was born in Dexter, Michigan. He recorded extensively as a soloist, duet partner, and quartet lead singer. His first recording with the Shannon Four (. the Shannon Quartet) was the World War I chestnut, "All Aboard For Home Sweet Home. Like many of his colleagues, he proved exceedingly versatile in recording love ballads, hymns, children's songs, and the more sophisticated early jazz harmonies of the Revelers with whom he made several successful European tours.
by James Whitcomb Riley. As one who cons at evening o'er an album all alone, And muses on the faces of the friends that he has known, So I turn the leaves of Fancy, till in shadowy design I find the smiling features of an old sweetheart of mine. The lamplight seems to glimmer with a flicker of surprise, As I turn it low, to rest me of the dazzle in my eyes, And light my pipe in silence, save a sigh that seems to yoke Its fate with my tobacco, and to vanish with the smoke. Yet with eagerness and rapture all my visions I resign To greet the living presence of that old sweetheart of mine.
April 14, 2010 History. James Whitcomb Riley. An Old Sweetheart of Mine Close. 1 2 3 4 5. Want to Read. Are you sure you want to remove An Old Sweetheart of Mine from your list? An Old Sweetheart of Mine. by James Whitcomb Riley. Published March 2005 by Kessinger Publishing.
Read or print original Old Sweetheart Of Mine lyrics 2019 updated! Walking down the streets of my hometown I'm back again to end my roaming
In fact, to speak in earnest, I believe it adds a charm To spice the good a trifle with a little dust of harm; For I find an extra flavor in Memory's mellow wine That makes me drink the deeper to that old sweetheart of mine. A face of lily-beauty, with a form of airy grace, Floats out of my tobacco as the genii from the vase; And I thrill beneath the glances of a pair of azure eyes, As glowing as the summer and as tender as the skies.