...the shed, The hosses in their stalls below, the clover overhead,— Oh, it sets my heart a clickin' like the tickin' of a clock, When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder 's in the shock. JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY. IN SNOW-TIME. How should I choose to walk the world with...

...the shed, The hosses in their stalls below, the clover overhead,— Oh, it sets my heart a clickin' like the tickin' of a clock, When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock. JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY. IN SNOW-TIME. How should I choose to walk the world with thee, Mine own beloved...

...they growed to fill ; The strawstack in the niedder, and the reaper in the shed ; The hosses in they r stalls below—the clover overhead!— O, it sets...frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock ! «l IHM.I. ItOOV The bairnies cuddle doon at nicht Wi' muckle faucht an' din. " Oh, try and sleep,...

...boardin', and they'd call around on me^ I'd want to 'cominodate 'em—all the whole endurin' flock, When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock ! NEQEEOSLY POEMS, by JAMES V/HÍTCOMB RILEY« wül bo sent postpaid to any address for ÇL25. Address...

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...fill; The strawstack in the medder, and the reaper in the shed; The hosses in theyr stall below — the clover overhead ! — O, it sets my heart a-clickin'...frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock! AFTERWHILES. O far glimmering worlds and wings, Mystic smiles and beckonings, Lead us, through the...

...the medder, and the reaper in the shed; The bosses in theyr stalls below—the clover overhead I— O, it sets my heart a-clickin' like the tickin' of...frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock ! MY PHILOSOFY. I AINT, ner don't p'tend to be, Much posted on philosofy ; But thare is times, when...

...reaper in the shed; The hosses in theyr stalls below—the clover overhead!—- O, it sets my hart a-clickin' like the tickin' of a clock, When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock! Then your apples all is getherd, and the ones a feller keeps Is poured around the celler-floor in red...

...the bams they growed to nil; The strawstack in the medder, and the reaper in the shed ; The hosses in theyr stalls below—the clover overhead!— O,...frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock ! MY PHILOSOFY. I AINT, ner don't p'tend to be, Much posted on philosofy ; But thare is times, when...

...of the barns they growed to fill; The strawstack in the inedder, the reaper in the shed; The horses in theyr stalls below—the clover overhead— O,...frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock. —/. Whitcomb Riley. 6. Essay, - ORIGIN OF THANKSGIVING 7. Recitation, .... AUTUMN STYLES The autumn...