Riley farm-rhymes . ouIn betwixt the beautiful Clouds o gold and white and blue !-Month a man kin railly love—June, you know, Im talkin of! VIII March aint never nothin new !—Apriles altogether too Brash fer me ! and May—I jes Bominate its promises,—Little hints o sunshine andGreen around the timber-land— 99 KNEE-DEEP IN JUNE A few blossoms, and a fewChip-birds, and a sprout er two,—Drap asleep, and it turns inFore daylight and siiozvs agin !—Cut when June comes—Clear my thoat With wild honey!—Rench my hairIn the dew ! and hold my coat! Whoop out loud ! and thow my hat!June wants me, and Im to
Riley farm-rhymes . ouIn betwixt the beautiful Clouds o gold and white and blue !-Month a man kin railly love—June, you know, Im talkin of! VIII March aint never nothin new !—Apriles altogether too Brash fer me ! and May—I jes Bominate its promises,—Little hints o sunshine andGreen around the timber-land— 99 KNEE-DEEP IN JUNE A few blossoms, and a fewChip-birds, and a sprout er two,—Drap asleep, and it turns inFore daylight and siiozvs agin !—Cut when June comes—Clear my thoat With wild honey!—Rench my hairIn the dew ! and hold my coat! Whoop out loud ! and thow my hat!June wants me, and Im to spare !Spread them shadders anywhere,Ill git down and waller obleesred to vou at that!. 100
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