I found the following little ditty in a newspaper from February 16th, 1914. I thought it was funny and decided to share it with you.
“Love will find the way,” he cried,
“If we submit our wills.”
Perhaps, the lovely maiden sighed,
“But love won’t pay the bills.”
“Love will find a way,” he cried,
Consumed with sudden heat.
I know, his near wife sadly sighed,
“But gee, we gotta eat.”