Riley farm-rhymes . OLD MAN S NURSERY RHYMEIV In the jolly winters Of the dead-and-gone,Startin out rabbit-huntin— Early as the dawn,—A\ho ever froze his fingers, Ears, heels, or toes,—Ord a cared if he had? Nobody knows! \^ Nights by the kitchen-stove. Shellin white and redCorn in the skillet, and Sleepin four abed!Ah ! the jolly winters Of the long-ago!We were not as old as now— O! No! No! 163


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