Last night I held a little hand,
No other hand, tho held so tight,
So dainty and so neat.
Could greater gladness bring,
I thought my heart would surely burst; Than the hand I held last night;
So wildly did it beat.
Four aces and a king.
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I hold your hand in mine, dear, I press it to my lip
I take a healthy bite from your dainty fingertips,
My joy would be complete, dear, if you were only here,
But still I keep your hand as a precious souvenir....