. Sunshine and roses . And then comes the toiling—the stirring andboiling,The watching and tasting the while,The blubbering, seething, the coursing thickening, darkning in style,—The fire burns lowerAnd slower and slower—Yet the kettles boil and sob and spoilWith their burden of maple sweets! At last comes the jolly good time, the finale, The stir-off with neighbors to pulling of taffy, the fun, frolic, folly,Making care, dull fatigue quick to fade,The heart-throb beat longer, no longerDo the kettles boil and sob and spoilWith their burden of maple

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. Sunshine and roses . And then comes the toiling—the stirring andboiling,The watching and tasting the while,The blubbering, seething, the coursing thickening, darkning in style,—The fire burns lowerAnd slower and slower—Yet the kettles boil and sob and spoilWith their burden of maple sweets! At last comes the jolly good time, the finale, The stir-off with neighbors to pulling of taffy, the fun, frolic, folly,Making care, dull fatigue quick to fade,The heart-throb beat longer, no longerDo the kettles boil and sob and spoilWith their burden of maple ,J^

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