The following is a portion of Tibetan song which appeared in the Evening News the many var ied pleasures of the cities of the West, For the dear Tibetan table-land I long. ne European music is so soothing to my breast, 0 jangle of the jingal on the jong.
Dilly, Dalai Lama sits a-baskgba te sin, nat mas can project themselves transi space, Where torture lonely travellers for a little quiet fun—Oh, believe me it's a proper sort of place.
Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.
