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Echoes from the Sabine Farm

THE PREFERENCE DECLARED

Eugene Field translation

Boy, I detest the Persian pomp; I hate those linden-bark devices; And as for roses, holy Moses! They can't be got at living prices! Myrtle is good enough for us,— For you, as bearer of my flagon; For me, supine beneath this vine, Doing my best to get a jag on!

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