. Be a good boy ; good-bye, and other back home poems. DOWN BY OLD PEQUEA*^ It seems to me, in early May, When bees begin to Nature, dressed in bright array, Tells us that spring has come;—It seems to me that I must dig Some worms without delay,And with old clothes and fishing rig. Go down to old Pequea. * Pronounced Peck-way. 53 I go right down Decatur street, As oft Ive done before,And hurry by with nimble feet The fellows at the store,Who wish me every kind of luck. And smile me on my way—It always took a lot of pluck To carry rods that way. S4.

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