Motion Picture Classic (Jan-Dec 1916)

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m LOVE (What a Woman Wants) By NELLIE CRAVEY GILLMORE Some one for a comrade, kindly and true ; Some one to cheer her when she is blue. Some one to kiss away her tears ; Some one to fight for her thru the years. Some one to stroke her aching head ; Some one to lean on when hope seems dead. Some one to coax when he is cross ; Some one to soothe the hurt of her loss. Some one to watch for, day by day ; Some one’s cares to smooth away. Some one to scold her and pet her by turns ; Some one whose heart for her constantly yearns. Some one to hold her with strong, steady arm ; Some one to keep her from menace and harm. Some one to cling to when grief’s flag is unfurled ; Some one who’ll stake her against the whole world Some one to rest her when stern cares oppress ; Some one to throw sunshine across her distress. Some one to go to when heavy of heart ; Some one ever ready to take her part. Some one to lead her into the light ; Some one whose coming will make her eyes bright. Some one who never does misunderstand ; Some one who thrills her with touch of the hand. Some one to trust her and tell her his ills ; Some one to help her over life’s rugged hills. Some one to pillow her head on his breast ; And whisper sweet nothings — and call himself blest Some one who wouldn’t for worlds make her mad ; Some one to keep silent, knowing she’s sad. Some one whose smile makes the sun of her life ; Some one’s strength for a mainstay thru strife. Some one to cook for and bully and boss ; Some one to stick by and shoulder her cross. Some one heroic and patient and brave — A king and a courtier, sweetheart and slave. The “one, only man” under heaven’s broad blue To tell her: “I love you because you are you.” Every day of your life such a man may be seen ; He’s a real red man — and he lives on the screen ! (Four)