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Green Fields and Running Brooks, and Other Poems

SOME SCATTERING REMARKS OF BUB'S.

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Wunst I looked our pepper-box lid An' cut little pie-dough biscuits, I did, And cooked 'em on our stove one day When our hired girl she said I may.

Honey's the goodest thing—Oo-ooh! And blackberry-pies is goodest, too! But wite hot biscuits, ist soakin'-wet Wiv tree-mullasus, is goodest yet!

Miss Maimie she's my Ma's friend,—an' She's purtiest girl in all the lan'!— An' sweetest smile an' voice an' face— An' eyes ist looks like p'serves tas'e'!

I ruther go to the Circus-show; But, 'cause my parunts told me so, I ruther go to the Sund'y School, 'Cause there I learn the goldun rule.

Say, Pa,—what is the goldun rule 'At's allus at the Sund'y School?

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