Arbutus . Time, E VCR feller has some season that his feelins likes ti\e best—Megbe summer, megbe winter—tl\at he thinks beats all the rest;But the days that makes my droopin spirits Je^t git up q](\ climb,air the dyin days uv winter, lonq in sugar-niokin time. Then tiAe little l)irds is singin, tunin up their little throats,Thinkin uv the comin harvest, uv the corn an wl\eat an oats,An the tinklln uv the sheep-bells with the ringin cow-bells clAlnAC,In tlAC dyin days uv winter, long in 5ugar-n\akin time. Then the little lambs is playin on a caperin around,an the first blue Johnny-junAp-ups is
Arbutus . Time, E VCR feller has some season that his feelins likes ti\e best—Megbe summer, megbe winter—tl\at he thinks beats all the rest;But the days that makes my droopin spirits Je^t git up q](\ climb,air the dyin days uv winter, lonq in sugar-niokin time. Then tiAe little l)irds is singin, tunin up their little throats,Thinkin uv the comin harvest, uv the corn an wl\eat an oats,An the tinklln uv the sheep-bells with the ringin cow-bells clAlnAC,In tlAC dyin days uv winter, long in 5ugar-n\akin time. Then the little lambs is playin on a caperin around,an the first blue Johnny-junAp-ups is a peepin thro the ground,Hn the thawed-out l)rancl\ flows happy—kinder singin in a tl\c dyin days uv winter, long in sugar-nrakin tinie. Everthing both dead an livin, twixt the earth an sky above,Seems so smilln an so pleasin like it all had fell in love;So fur me, this side uv heaven, there cant be no fairer the dyin days uv winter, long in sugar-MAakin time. riJCD LDOH
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