They ’ve got a bran new organ, Sue,
For all their fuss and search;
They ’ve done just as they said they ’d do,
And fetched it into church.
They ’re bound the critter shall be seen,
And on the preacher’s right,
They ’ve hoisted up their new...
Will Carleton
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Over the hill to the poor-house I ’m trudgin’ my weary way—
I, a woman of seventy, and only a trifle gray—
I, who am smart an’ chipper, for all the years I ’ve told,
As many another woman that ’s only half as old.Over the hill to the poor-house—I can’t quite...
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Out of the old house, Nancy—moved up into the new;
All the hurry and worry is just as good as through.
Only a bounden duty remains for you and I—
And that ’s to stand on the doorstep here, and bid the old house good-bye.What a shell we ’ve lived in, these...
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Out of the old house, Nancy—moved up into the new;
All the hurry and worry is just as good as through.
Only a bounden duty remains for you and I—
And that ’s to stand on the doorstep here, and bid the old house good-by.What a shell we ’ve lived in, these...