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-The Project Gutenberg eBook of Plantation Echoes, by Elliott Blaine
-Henderson
-
-This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere in the United States and
-most other parts of the world at no cost and with almost no restrictions
-whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms
-of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at
-www.gutenberg.org. If you are not located in the United States, you
-will have to check the laws of the country where you are located before
-using this eBook.
-
-Title: Plantation Echoes
- A Collection of Original Negro Dialect Poems
-
-Author: Elliott Blaine Henderson
-
-Release Date: December 22, 2021 [eBook #66997]
-
-Language: English
-
-Character set encoding: UTF-8
-
-Produced by: Charlene Taylor and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team
- at https://www.pgdp.net (This file was produced from images
- generously made available by The Internet Archive/American
- Libraries.)
-
-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK PLANTATION ECHOES ***
-Transcriber’s Note: Henderson’s writing captures African American
-dialect of his time, but the poems contain slang words and racial
-stereotypes that the modern reader is likely to find offensive.
-
-
-
-
-
- Plantation Echoes
-
- A COLLECTION _of_ ORIGINAL
- NEGRO DIALECT POEMS
-
- _By_
- ELLIOTT BLAINE HENDERSON
-
- [Illustration]
-
- COLUMBUS, OHIO
- PRESS OF F. J. HEER
- 1904
-
- Entered According to Act of Congress
- in the year 1904
-
- BY E. B. HENDERSON
-
- In the office of the Librarian of Congress
- at Washington.
-
-
-
-
-Dedication
-
-
- THIS BOOK IS RESPECTFULLY
- DEDICATED TO
-
- MESSERS.
-
- HOWARD BURBA
- L. WALTER HARRISON
- PROF. L. M. LAYTON
- T. J. McCORMICK
- OSMAN C. HOOPER
-
- Literary Editor of the Columbus Dispatch,
- Columbus, Ohio.
-
-
-
-
-INTRODUCTION
-
-
-The music of the American negro, the fresh and spontaneous expression
-of a good and care-free heart, has long been one of the most pleasing
-features of American life. It is human nature in its first vocal
-garb—original and unique, often humorous and always true to the
-sentiment of the singer. If there ever was an illustration of the close
-relationship between language and thought, it is this.
-
-What is true of the melodies of the negro as developed in the simple
-existence on the plantation is also true of that other form of singing,
-verse-making. Among the negroes there have sprung up a number of
-exponents of the wisdom, wit and humor of the race. They have caught the
-spirit of others—the humble philosophers of their kind—and they have
-employed the dialect to reproduce the thought in all its quaintness and
-originality. One of the most notable of these exponents or interpreters
-is an Ohio negro, Paul Lawrence Dunbar, who has taken high rank among
-the poets of the day. Another is Elliott Blaine Henderson, also a son of
-Ohio, whose first volume of verse is herewith presented.
-
-In much that Mr. Henderson here presents, there is the rush of expression
-and the jingle of words that are so characteristic of the negro. There is
-also humor and there is sentiment, and always that other quality which
-makes verse in these days readable—good cheer.
-
-He who correctly interprets the spirit of his race serves a good cause,
-and it is believed that Mr. Henderson will be found to have succeeded in
-his undertaking to make his people better and more widely understood.
-
- E. G. BURKHAM,
- _Editor of the Columbus Dispatch, Columbus, Ohio_.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS
-
-
- When the Moon Hangs Low 9
-
- Seems Dey’s No Place 10
-
- Good Bye, Honey, Good Bye 12
-
- Whut We Gwine To Do 14
-
- Kaze I kno’ I Kain’t Stop 16
-
- Dahky Whut Yo’ Doin? 18
-
- When De Fiah Am Kindlin’ Hot 20
-
- Lammentation 22
-
- When De Summah’s Dun Cum 23
-
- The Coon’s Serenade 24
-
- Blissful Anticipations 25
-
- Pawson Johnson At Dinner 27
-
- Go ’Way, Mah Honey 28
-
- Brer Possum Declines 30
-
- I Hain’t Foolin’ Honey 31
-
- Sleep— 33
-
- A Profuse Encomium 34
-
- Peepin’ Th’ew De Husk 35
-
- Axin’ Coon Cum Obeah 38
-
- Hustle— 38
-
- Go Sleep 40
-
- Kase De Sun Am Sinkin’ 41
-
- Soft Falls The Night 43
-
- Git On Board, Chillun 44
-
- Uncle Ned An’ De Mockin’ Bird 46
-
- Po’ Li’l’ Rastus 48
-
- Sambo’s Rain Philosophy 50
-
- Jes’ Keep Er Lookin’ Up 51
-
- Wished I’d Rode Mah Hoss 53
-
- Eggs! Eggs!! Eggs!!! 54
-
- It Am De Possum Time 55
-
- Stick To Your Race 57
-
- Memorial Day 58
-
- Trussy’s Visit 60
-
- Is Yo’ Lonesum, Honey? 64
-
- Larn To He’p Yo’se’f 64
-
- Courtin’ O’ De Phone 66
-
- Lonesum Valley Christmas Tree 68
-
- Yes, Wees Got Er Flag 72
-
- Hi, Mistah Dahky 75
-
- Dey’s Er Col’ Wave Breshin’ Nigh 77
-
- Force Of Words 79
-
- I Tol’ Yo’ So 80
-
- The Passing Of Night 82
-
- A Tale O’ Woe 83
-
- Lullaby 84
-
- The Exstacy of Uncle Joe 85
-
- Keep Er Goin’ 87
-
- Climin’ Up De Hill 88
-
- Sistah Ruffle 90
-
- The Gallant Blacks of San Juan Hill 93
-
-
-
-
-WHEN THE MOON HANGS LOW.
-
-
- A straying chicken
- Lost from home
- Bewildered, finds
- Itself a-roam.
- And innocently
- Stalks the ground,
- Not dreaming
- That a coon’s around.
-
- As evening’s shadows
- Gently fall,
- The chicken, lonesome,
- Gives a call.
- A coon steals out
- Soft in the night,
- To catch him
- For his appetite.
-
- The night is still!
- The moon is low!
- Not e’en a zephyr
- Seems to blow.
- The coon with sack
- Clutched in his hand,
- Moves silently
- Across the land.
-
- The chicken gives
- Another squawk!
- The coon has got her
- Like a hawk.
- The moon now breaks
- Forth into light,
- The coon and chicken’s
- Out of sight.
-
-
-
-
-SEEMS DEY’S NO PLACE.
-
-
- Well er coon kin go to kollege
- Git his head chucked full o’ knowledge,
- Till he knows ez much ez Solomon de wise.
- He kin study an’ summize,
- Count de stars up in de skies,
- Seems dey’s no place
- Fo’ de eddeekayted coon.
-
- Tawk erbout yo’ eddeekayshun
- Gittin’ in de cullahd nayshun,
- Gittin’ “lighten” in de head an’ sich ez dat,
- Yo’ kin larn sah, till yo’ hat
- On yo’ head woan’ fit exzac’,
- Seems dey’s no place
- Fo’ de eddeekayted coon.
-
- Eddeekayshun am all right
- Ef er coon kin git er sight
- ’Stead o’ makin’ bread an’ buttah by de hoe,
- He kood entah any do’
- Whah he’s qualified to go.
- Seems dey’s no place
- Fo’ de eddeekayted coon.
-
- He doan’ allus want to hoe,
- He wood like er little sho,
- Fo’ to git er little sweetness out o’ life;
- He has had er worl’ o’ strife,
- Allus struck by trouble’s knife.
- Seems dey’s no place
- Fo’ de eddeekayted coon.
-
- All de coons kin cut dey pranks
- Fo’ to git into de banks,
- Wid de white fo’ks fo’ to handle wid dey cash
- Dat wood sorter spile de hash,
- Make er fraycus an’ er clash.
- Seems dey’s no place
- Fo’ de eddeekayted coon.
-
- All de coons kin go to Yale,
- Larn Greek, Latin, by de bale,
- Larn to numbah all de hyahs up in dey head;
- Dey may read dis thing wid dread,
- Nufin’ else kin dey be said.
- Seems dey’s no place
- Fo’ de eddeekayted coon.
-
- Ez I saunter ’roun’ de town,
- An’ I skim mah eyes eroun’,
- Whah de white fo’ks am in business ebbry where,
- Yo’ kain’t find er coon in dare
- Wid de white fo’ks sellin’ ware.
- Seems dey’s no place
- Fo’ de eddeekayted coon.
-
-
-
-
-GOOD BYE, HONEY—GOOD BYE.
-
-
- Gwine to leeb dis dear ol’ place,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Time’s er flyin’, I mus’ make has’e,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Hate to go, but I kain’t say no,
- It gives mah hea’t er pang o’ woe,
- Yo’ all’s mah fren’, not one’s mah foe,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
-
- Sistah Jane, an’ uncle Joe?
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- I hope we’ll see us all sum mo’,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- We’s gittin’ ol’, we’s gittin’ gray,
- Ah days am dun’ fo’ makin’ hay,
- Ah steps cum slo’ we’s wastin’ ’way,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
-
- We’s had good times on dis ol’ place,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- We’s frollic’d in de possum chase,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- We’s picked de cotton, hoed de co’n,
- We’s picked de berries spite o’ thorns,
- We’s wocked at night, we’s wocked at morn,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
-
- Hain’t dat Miss Linndy, obeah dah?
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Sho’ it am; well, I declah!
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Cum an’ shake de ol’ man’s han’,
- Gwine to leeb ol’ massa’s lan’
- ’Deed, Miss Linndy, yo’ look gran’,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
-
- Rastus? little Rastus, chile,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Look ee dah, jes’ see him smile,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Jes’ ez natshul ez his paw,
- De bes’ chile dat I ebbah saw,
- Got de mannahs ub his maw,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
-
- Whah is Massa, is he ’roun’?
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- ’Pears’ I koch his footstep soun’,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- I ’fess it’s hard to leeb him now,
- To say good bye, I doan’ kno’ how,
- I’ll shake his han’, jes’ make er bow,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
-
- Mockin’ bird up in de tree?
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Yo’s sung er manny day to me.
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
- Er manny day dis hea’t o’ mine
- Yo’s cheered it wid yo’ song divine,
- An’ made de sunlight brighter shine,
- Good bye, honey; good bye!
-
-
-
-
-WHAT WE GWINE TO DO?
-
-
- Well, de way de thing am lookin’
- To ol’ Hezzeekyah Yoon,
- Dis kentry’s gittin’ wussah
- Fo’ de po’ and he’pless coon.
-
- Dey lynch him on de lef’,
- An’ dey lynch him on de right,
- Dey cum an’ git er niggah
- In de day an’ in de night.
-
- Whut we gwine to do?
- Hain’t dey no whah in de lan’?
- Hain’t dey fo’ de niggah
- Not er kin’ an’ he’pin’ han’?
-
- Oh de niggah’s got er moighty
- Tuff an’ thorny road to tread—
- Dey’s bullets, clubs an’ razzahs
- Allus flyin’ at his head.
- It’s er mer’kul all de niggahs
- Haben’ suffer’d dat same fate.
- De string up to de lamp-pos’
- An’ de string up to de gate.
- When de signul’s gibbun
- Fo’ to rally ’roun’ de flag,
- Nebbah fo’ er minute
- Am er niggah seed to lagg.
-
- De niggah hain’t rebelyus
- Though he doan’ git all things jus’;
- He’s loyal to his kentry,
- Nebbah habs betrayed his trus’.
- He allus takes de bitters
- ’Zactly lak he does de sweet,
- He goes right on light hea’ted,
- Wid er tew step to his feet.
-
- Whut we gwine to do?
- Hain’t dey no whah in de lan’?
- Hain’t dey fo’ de niggah
- Not er kin’ an’ he’pin’ han’?
-
-
-
-
-KAZE I KNO’ I KAIN’T STOP.
-
-
- Summah breezes blowin’,
- An’ de sun am roas’in’ hot!
- Jes’ right am de meadows
- Fo’ to take ’em fo’ er cot!
- Grasses sof’ an’ downy,
- Am jes’ like er feddah bed!
- Hain’t er spot dat am mo’ ’vitin’
- Fo’ er niggah lay his head!
-
- Ah tell yo’ whut’s de mattah,
- Sah, de feebah’s mountain high.
- When ah ’fleck ub ah kun’dishyun
- Makes dis niggah sot an’ cry.
- To hyeah de fo’ks er tawkin’
- How de niggah’s got to fare,
- Dey mob, dey burn an’ lynch him,
- An’ dey skin him lak er hare.
-
- It’s true dey’s lots er niggahs
- Dat am wurfluss to de co’,
- De debbul wooden’ hab ’em
- Even inside ub his do’.
- But de Lawd in heaven knows
- Dat all de niggahs hain’t dat way,
- Dey’s lots dat’s good an’ hones’
- An’ dey nebbah goes estray.
-
- De niggah hain’t to blame—
- To cum hyeah he diden’ kyeah.
- De white fo’ks, why dey made him,
- Why dey fotch’d him obeah hyeah.
- An’ now to knock his head off
- Kaze he’s tryin’ to git erlong,
- Accawdin’ to my Bible,
- Why de whole thing ub it’s wrong.
-
- De niggah loves dis kentry—
- Ebbry time he’ll put up fight.
- Fo’ it wheddah it am
- In de wrong ah in de right.
-
- But er niggah, kain’t stop!
- Mus’ keep hoein’ at de crop!
- Out de weeds mus’ keep er pullin’
- Till he’s ready, mos’ to drop!
-
- White man take it easy,
- Am er livin’ lak er king!
- Free ez am de buzzahd,
- Doesn’t hab to do er thing!
- Niggah’d lak to togg up
- In his Sunday meetin’ dress,
- An’ jes’ lak de white man,
- Sot, an’ lay back, take his res’.
-
- But er niggah, kain’t stop!
- Mus’ keep hoein’ at de crop!
- Out de weeds mus’ keep er pullin’
- Till he’s ready, mos’ to drop!
-
- Sumtimes git to ’fleckin’
- Scratch dis head whah it doan’ itch!
- Axin’ why de Lawd, sah,
- Diden’ make dis niggah rich!
- But dey hain’t no use to kick,
- But jes’ keep er josslin’ ’long.
- Now an’ den I keeps er whis’lin’
- An’ er hummin’ at mah song.
-
- Kaze I kno’ I kain’t stop!
- Mus’ keep hoein’ out de crop!
- Out de weeds mus’ keep er pullin’
- Till Ise’s ready, mos’ to drop!
-
- Now an’ den I sortah
- Git er ticklin’ in mah heel!
- Fo’ to go to dancin’
- At de ol’ Verginny reel!
- Soople ez a skeedah!
- Dance de jig fum night till morn,
- Nebbah stop er minute, bruddah,
- Fo’ an’ ache er fo’ er co’n!
-
- But er niggah, kain’t stop!
- Mus’ keep hoein’ at de crop!
- Out de weeds mus’ keep er pullin’
- Till he’s ready, mos’ to drop!
-
-
-
-
-DAHKY, WHUT YO’ DUN?
-
-
- Oh, but how er dollah
- Is er moighty fren’,
- In de dead o’ wintah,
- Ef yo’ idle den.
- Winds dey may be howlin’,
- Whizzin’ th’ew de trees!
- Needen’ worry, dahky,
- Yo’ hain’ gwine to freez!
-
- Summah is er flyin’,
- Breezes gittin’ cool!
- Beddah be er layin’
- In yo’ wintah fuel!
- Leaves begin to fallin’,
- Harvestin’ is dun,
- Birds am now er troopin’
- Soufward wid de sun.
-
- Hoein’ time is obeah,
- Dahky take yo’ res’!
- Th’ow off wockin’ hahness,
- Don yo’ Sunday bes’!
- Fiddles an’ de banjos—
- Git ’em all in tune,
- ’Nipulate de ditties
- Gibbs de soul er boon!
-
- In de spring an’ summah,
- Dahky whut yo’ dun?
- Ridin’ on de skershuns,
- Habin’ lots o’ fun?
- Dancin’ wid de ladies,
- Spen’in’ all yo’ got?
- Thinkin’ kaze it’s summah,
- ’Twill be allus hot?
-
- Yo’ de kine cum
- Knockin’ on de cabin do’,
- Fo’ to get er sistance,
- Tell ’er tale o’ wo’.
- Den’s de time to sho’ yo’
- We’s no easy thing,
- ’Videin’ fo’ yo’ stummucks
- Wid ah hoe earnin’.
-
- Whut yo’ needs er lesson
- In de ’speerence school.
- Git de realizayshun
- Whah yo’ bin er fool.
- Den yo’ll git de idea,
- Dollah is yo’ fren’,
- Larn to be mo’ kyahful
- How yo’ money spen’.
-
-
-
-
-WHEN DE FIAH AM KINDLIN’ HOT.
-
-
- When de sno’ it am er fallin,’
- Winds er whizzin’ down de lanes,
- An’ de fros’ it am er freezin’
- Fo’ yo’ eyes erpun de panes,
- Whut am beddah den er neslin’
- ’Roun’ er fiah dat’s roas’in’ hot?
- Fo’ er pickahninny dahky
- Hain’t er mo’ enchantin’ spot.
-
- When de breezes am er moanin’
- An’ de sun am sinkin’ lo’,
- An’ de gloomy clouds an’ shaddahs
- Geddah ’roun’ erbout yo’ do’;
- When yo’ hyeah de co’n er poppin’,
- See de cidah all er foam,
- In yo’ soul de joy an’ gladness
- Seems eroun’ erbout to roam.
-
- An’ yo’ granny am er hummin’,
- Cat er purrin’ on de rug,
- An’ yo’ git er sniff de burbun
- Dat am steamin’ fum de jug—
- Umph! de berry ’maggahnayshun
- Makes er puson think it’s real.
- It am glory! Hesh yo’ mouf, sah,
- Doan’ yo’ ax me how yo’ feel.
-
- All yo’ troubles an’ yo’ burdens
- Seems to take de swif’es flight!
- ’Pears yo’ berry soul am lif’ed
- To de blissful mountain heights!
- Whah de lan’s erflo’ wid honey,
- Streets an’ alleys paved wid gol’,
- An’ de simphonnies o’ heaben’s
- Got er sweetnes’ kaint be tol’.
-
- Yo’ kin sing de song o’ Moses,
- Shout yo’se’f clah to de sky!
- Pickahninny’s den in cloveah,
- No time den to weep an’ sigh.
- Let de sno’ keep on er fallin’,
- Let de breezes whizz an’ moan,
- Longs er pickahninny’s neslin’
- ’Roun’ er hot fiah ub his own.
-
-
-
-
-LAMENTATION.
-
-
- When de rent cums due
- An’ yo’ haben got er dollah,
- An’ yo’ hab to hunt
- Fo’ er nuddah place to wollah,
- De wintah’s dun cum,
- An’ de coal pile’s sinkin’,
- Dey’s nufin’ in de cupboard
- An’ yo’ stummuck am er tinkin’,
-
- How yo’ head wool geddahs!
- How yo’ hunt an’ scratch!
- Fo’ to skibbah up er dollah
- Beats de ol’ Sam Patch!
-
- When yo’ sot an’ ’fleck,
- Seems befo’ yo’ keeps er bobbin’
- De possum an’ de coon,
- An’ de peach an’ apple cobblin’.
- Yo’ dream bout summah,
- Wid de joocy wattah millun,
- Dat yo’ sotin’ in de middle
- An’ yo’ stummuck jes’ er fillin’,
-
- How yo’ mouf does wattah!
- How yo’ stummuck jes’ jump!
- An’ yo’ eyes am all er twinkle
- An’ yo’ hump! hump! hump!
-
- When de night cums on
- An’ dey hain’t er nuf de kibbah,
- While yo’ bunk an’ snooz
- Fo’ to keep yo’ fum de shibbah,
- De coal’s dun sinkin’
- Till it am no mo’,
- De weddah am at zero,
- De worl am kibbahd in de sno’,
-
- How yo’ head wool geddahs!
- How yo’ hunt an’ scratch
- Fo’ to skibbah up er dollah
- Beats de ol’ Sam Patch!
-
-
-
-
-WHEN DE SUMMAH’S DUN CUM.
-
-
- When de wintah’s dun gone
- An’ de summah’s dun cum,
- An’ de birds begin dey wahble
- An’ de bees begin dey hum,
- An’ de hills, de fields, de meadows
- Wid de verdure all am green,
- An’ de heaben’s panorama
- Am er mos’ enchantin’ scene,
-
- Den er niggah kin sing!
- Den er niggah kin hum!
- Kaze de wintah’s dun gone,
- An’ de summah’s dun cum!
-
- When de vines am climin’,
- Spreadin’ beauty on de run,
- An’ de cullahs o’ de lan’scape
- An’ de sky dey blen’ ez one,
- An’ de flowahs ez dey’s buddin’
- An’ er blossom’ an’ er bloom,
- An’ de breezes fan dey petals
- Koch dey sweetes’ smellin’ ’fume,
-
- How yo’ soul inspahs!
- How yo’ hea’t does tickle!
- Den er niggah am happy
- Ef he haben’ got er nickel!
-
- When de craps am wavin’
- An’ de tassel’s on de co’n,
- An’ de apples am er drapin’
- An’ de sweepahtayters born,
- An’ de cabbage am er headin’,
- Swellin’ lak dey got de mumps,
- An’ de passnups am er peepin’
- Winkin’ at yo’ hine de stumps,
-
- How er niggah kin whis’le!
- How his soul does ’joice!
- ’Kaze it’s time fo’ de millun
- An’ it’s time fo’ de squash!
-
-
-
-
-THE COON’S SERENADE.
-
-
- In de lonesum ub de night
- When de moon’s er shinin’ bright,
- Coon er sotin’ on er stump
- Picks de banjo, plinkertee plump!
- Sof’ly floats de mournful ’frain
- ’Cross de dewy, grassy main—
- Plinktee! plinktee! plinkertee plump!
- Picks de coon erpun de stump!
-
- Ebbry win’ an’ ebbry breeze,
- Ebbry twig erpun de trees,
- Echoes wid de plinkertee plump!
- Ub de coon erpun de stump!
- Plinktee! plinktee! plinkertee plump!
- Picks de coon erpun de stump!
-
- Ez de night glides slo’ly on,
- An’ de moon slips down fo’ dawn,
- An’ de veil draps fum de skies,
- An’ de worl’ opens its eyes,
- Dies erway de plinkertee plump!
- Ub de coon erpun de stump!
- Plinktee! plinktee! plinkertee plump!
- Stops de coon erpun de stump
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-BLISSFUL ANTICIPATIONS.
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- Jes’ gimme summah all de time,
- An’ lemme take it easy.
- Jes’ lay back in de cloveah beds
- An’ dream whah it am breezy.
- I doan kyeah fo’ no robe ner crown
- Ez long ez I kin wollah ’roun’
- An’ nebbah hab to hoe de grown’.
- Ha! ha! yo’ thinks Ise lazy!
- I’d spawk an’ court Miss Lissy Jane—
- Umph! but I’d cut er spluttah!
- I’d tell her dis, I’d tell her dat,
- Fus’ one thing den er nuddah.
- We’d ramble whah de wild flow’rs bloom
- Dat fill de air wid sweet scent ’fume
- Whah dey’s no clouds an’ dey’s no gloom!
- We’d sot de worl’ to fiuttah!
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- I’d git mah banjo fum de wall
- An’ now an’ den go plinkin’!
- I’d make de dahky’s heels jes’ itch
- To dance ez fas’ es winkin’!
- I’d make her sing, I’d make her moan,
- I’d sen’ er tone to Gabriel’s throne,
- I’d play dem tricks befo’ unknown,
- I’d sot de fo’ks to thinkin’!
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- I kno’ yo’ thinks dis dahky slo’
- An’ tawkin’ jes’ fo’ blowin’!
- An’ buildin’ castles in de air,
- An’ debbilment er sowin’.
- It’s jes, prezaxly lak I say,
- Jes’ shows Ise ol’ an’ shows Ise gray.
- Befo’ de Lawd! it’s almos’ day!
- To bed! de chicken’s crowin’!
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-PAWSON JOHNSON AT DINNER.
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- He’p you’se’f, mah bruddah,
- Jes’ make yo’se’f at home!
- ’Kaze yo’ am no stranger
- To Siss Wiggle Sloam.
- Go ’head on dat chicken,
- ’Kase it tissen skace!
- “Doan’ yo’ worry, sistah,
- I is in no has’e!
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- “Lan’ sakes, Sistah Wiggle,
- You’ treat me lak er king!
- Ha! ha! ’skooze me, sistah,
- One mo’ chicken wing!
- Tote me few dem waffles,
- Chittlins good an’ hot!
- Ebbah thing ise eatin’
- Trabbles to de spot!
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- Lawd Gawd! Sistah Wiggle,
- I jes’ seed dat possum!
- Hiden’ an’ er grinin’
- ’Hine dat sunflow’r blossom!
- ’Fo’ I’d let dat possum
- Git out o’ mah sight,
- Th’ow erside mah Gospel,
- To de las’ I’d fight!
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- Bruddah, kain’t yo’ sortah
- Gibb er little toas’?
- ’Deed I kain’t, Gawd knows it,
- Whah dey’s possum roas’!
- Feed de lambs, mah Sistah,
- Whut de good book say!
- Yo’s fulfillin’ Scripshah
- Treatin’ me dis way!”
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-GO ’WAY, MAH HONEY.
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- Gitin’ sortah ’ristercratic
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Sistah Jane, de ol’ roommatic!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Th’ow’d erway her dress o’ mattin’!
- Wearin’ silk an’ wearin’ satin’!
- Right in style, de lates’ patte’n!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
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- Wearin’ hoops, an’ got er bustle!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- When she passed, Lawd, how dey rustle!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Umph! she stepped lak Queen o’ Sheeba.
- Clah out dressed ol’ Sistah Feeba,
- Hel’ her trail lak dat Miss Neeba!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
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- High heel shoes, she’s wearin’, too!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Look to me dey’s numbah two!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Paten’ leddah wid er buckle!
- Hot stuff, reglah honey suckle!
- When she pass’d, oh how fo’ks chuckle!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
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- Doan’ yo’ kno’ she had on powdah!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- White fo’ks kooden’ looked mo’ loudah!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Had her hyah smoothed down wid tallow!
- Bangs in front was short and shallow!
- Gibb her face er p’culiar pallow!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
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- Umph! she tried to tawk so proppah!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Spoke dem wurds dat was er whoppah!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- See her primp her mouf and tickle!
- Made her look so pow’ful fickle!
- Bet she diden’ hab er nickel!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
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- Scan’lous ’bout sum cullahd people!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Mattahs not how ol’ an’ feeble!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
- Git on sum new bibb an’ tuckah!
- Dey’ll out step sah! ol’ Dan Tuckah!
- Doan’ kyah ef dey’s er co’n shuckah!
- Go ’way, mah honey!
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-BRER POSSUM DECLINES.
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- Way in de tree
- Sots ol’ Bruddah Possum!
- Hey, dah; I see yo’
- Bruddah Possum, hine de blossom!
- Yo’ needn’ ac’ so timid,
- Ner yo’ needen’ ac’ so shy,
- Dey’s beddah, closeah frenship
- Fo’ er possum, closeah nigh!
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- Hey, dah, Bruddah Possum,
- Yo’ ac’in’ moighty ’trary;
- Saunter down er minute!
- Now, yo’ needen’ hab no worry,
- Ner pusnul tooberayshuns.
- An’ de sich, de lak er dat!
- Cum down, yo’ needen’ boddah
- What de bawkin’ dogs er at!
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- Look hyeah, Bruddah Possum,
- Bleeb yo’ feelin’ kine o’ skeery!
- Gittin’ tiad er coaxin’,
- Makes me feel er little dreary!
- Doan’ lak so much beggin’,
- Ner I doan’ lak so much pleadin’,
- ’Speshly to mah mine,
- When dey’s not er bit o’ needin’.
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- Hey, dah, Bruddah Possum,
- Yo’ jes’ lak ol’ Bruddah Satan!
- Think de odds er gin yo’,
- An’ yo’ keep er fellah waitin’.
- Well, it doesn’t mattah,
- Ef yo’ ’sist on me er climein’,
- Hol’ yo’ bref er minute!
- ’Kase hyeah cums up
- Bruddah Highmen!
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-I HAIN’T FOOLIN’ HONEY.
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- Seed yo’ wid yo’ gal las’ night!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- Had yo’ arms eroun’ her tight!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- Umph! whut made yo’ squeeze her so?
- Jes’ bekaze yo’ am her beau?
- I’d bin her I’d let yo’ go!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
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- Seed yo’ try to steal er kiss!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- An’ she slapp’d yo’ wid her fis’!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- Po’ gal kooden’ hardly speak!
- Shocked to def wid all yo’ cheek!
- Go way, Gumbo, yo’s er sneak!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
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- Yallah, too, hain’t she Gumbo?
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- Reason dat yo’ love her so!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- Ef she had de wooly hyah,
- Face ez black ez ol’ pine tah!
- Court her? bet yo’ wooden’, dah!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
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- Gwine to marry her, Gumbo?
- Stop yo’ foolin’, honey!
- What dat? say yo’ doesn’t kno’?
- Stop yo’ foolin’, honey!
- Ax’d her fo’ her hea’t an’ han’?
- Bet yo’ habben’ got de san’!
- ’Fess up, Gumbo, umph! mah lan’!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
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- Bet she hain’t stuck on yo’ ’tall!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- Does she kiss yo’ when yo’ call?
- Stop yo’ foolin’, honey!
- Lan’ sakes, Gumbo, yo’ woan’ do!
- Go ’way; no, I woan’ kiss yo’!
- Git yo’ big foots off mah shoe!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
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- I doan’ kiss no rusty coon!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
- Who, yo’ be mah chaperoon?
- Hain’t you foolin’, honey?
- Pick mah comp’ny, whut I do!
- Lawd sakes, knows I doan’ want yo’!
- Good day, home Ise long go due!
- I hain’t foolin’, honey!
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-SLEEP.
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- Sleep!
- Cums de solemn night,
- An’ de day’s tuck flight!
- Not er bird ner coon
- Am er whis-lin’ choon.
- Sleep!
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- Sleep!
- Slo’ de hours slip ’long
- To de brooklet’s song,
- In de sof deep hush
- Cums de star’s sweet blush.
- Sleep!
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- Sleep!
- In er lonesum tone
- Ez he creep erlone,
- Cums de cricket call
- Fum de vine clad wall.
- Sleep!
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- Sleep!
- Up de hillside steep
- Now de moon take creep!
- Th’ew de cab’n loft, gleam
- On er coon in dream.
- Sleep!
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-A PROFUSE ENCOMIUM.
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- Lookin’ nice to-night, Miss Liza,
- Yo’s out dressed ’em all to-night.
- Wid dat ah so frusterkaytun
- Yo’ so dazzlin’ in de light!
- Please doan’ ’strew mah wurds fo flattah
- Spoken incandessenly,
- But! wid mutuallistic frankness
- ’Cep ’em fabbrykayshenly.
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- “Thank you, Mistah Johnsin’,
- Do yo’ think I look so fine?
- ’Deed sah, Mistah Johnsin’,
- Yo’ so asterroshus kine.
- Woan’ yo’ sot beside me
- An’ conversykate er while,
- Please doan’ hab no skooples
- Kaze Ize togged up in dis style.”
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- “Yo’s suppassed yo’se’f, Miss Liza,
- Quiv-vah-kay-shah-ently gran’,
- An’ yo’ grace dis runkshus ’kayshun
- Lak one fum de glory lan’.
- Ef yo’ hab no interjeckshuns
- Kaze sech ’joicin’ frollerkayshun
- Gibbs fellerisher-tish-shus glee.”
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- “’Skyoose me, Mistah Johnsin’,
- I doan’ kyah to mingel late,
- I wood raddah be specktay-shus
- Sotin’ hyeah wid Mistah Gate.
- Not dat I doan’ d’ sah yo’ tenshun
- An’ doan’ preeshee-ate yo’ ’’ques’,
- I prefer tran-quil-ler-kayshun
- Sotin’ lookin’ at de res’.”
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- “’Cep’ mah ’pology, Miss Liza,
- Fo’ mah troo-ser-tay-shus ’ques’.
- I jes ax’d yo’ fo’ politeness,
- Tho’t yo’d lak to jine de res’.”
- “’Tain’t er bit o’ trooshun,
- Mistah Johnsin’, not at tall!
- I may grant yo’ axin’
- When we ’ten’ sum uddah ball.”
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-PEEPIN’ TH’EW DE HUSK.
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- Dahky, doan’ worry,
- Kaze de wintah’s dun gone!
- Craps am all er sproutin’
- Soon we’ll hab de sugah co’n!
- Den we’ll roas’ an’ stew it
- An’ we’ll fry it in de pan,
- Th’ow de buttah on it
- Nufin’ fineah in de lan’!
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- Hain’t er gwine to worry,
- Needah make er bit o’ fuss!
- Kaze de sugah co’n
- Will soon be peepin’ th’ew de huss!
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- See de wattah milluns
- How dey’s cumin’ on de vine!
- Lawd er mussy, chillun,
- Puts yo’ teef erpun de grine!
- Mussen’ think er bout ’em,
- Gits mah stummuck all er jump!
- Hea’t er fas’ah beatin’
- An’ er thumpin’! thump! thump!
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- Hain’t er gwine to worry,
- Needah make er bit o’ fuss!
- Kaze de sugah co’n
- Will soon be peepin’ th’ew de huss!
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- When de wattah milluns
- Git kervellopd on de vine,
- Winkin’, peepin’ at yo’,
- How er dahky’s eyes shine!
- An’ yo’ buss’ ’em open
- An’ yo’ see de blushin’ red,
- Haben’ got er minute
- Fo’ de bressins to be said!
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- Hain’t er gwine to worry,
- Needah make er bit o’ fuss!
- Kaze de sugah co’n
- Will soon be peepin’ th’ew de huss!
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- Sun ’er creepin’ higher,
- Am ’er gittin’ pow’ful hot!
- Hoein’ an’ er weedin’
- Am er dahky’s tufes’ lot!
- To de hoe er stickin’
- Till yo’ back jes’ ache an’ ache,
- Sun er pohin’ on yo’
- Makes er dahky nahly bake!
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- Hain’t er gwine to worry,
- Needah make er bit o’ fuss!
- Kaze de sugah co’n
- Will soon be peepin’ th’ew de huss!
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- Mo’ yo’ keeps er hoein’
- Fas’ah seems to gro’ de grass!
- Dahky gits to thinkin’
- Hoein’ time will ebbah las’!
- Weedin’ an’ er hoein’
- Ef er dahky was to stop,
- Sho’ ez am de gospel
- Wooden’ git er bit o’ crop!
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- Hain’t er gwine to worry,
- Needah make er bit o’ fuss!
- Kaze de sugah co’n
- Will soon be peepin’ th’ew de huss!
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-AXIN’, COON? CUM OBEAH.
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- Meadows lak er feddah bed,
- Sproutin’ cloveah white an’ red,
- Sof’ ez pillahs to de tread,
- Axin’, coon? Cum obeah!
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- Milluns loafin’ in de grass,
- Flirtin’ when er coon cum pass,
- When er look he dat way cas’,
- Axin’, coon? Cum obeah!
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- Cabbage loafin’ ’roun’ de stump,
- Lookin’ sassy fat an’ plump,
- Swellin’ up all in er bump,
- Axin’, coon? Cum obeah!
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- Coon er wockin’ at de co’n,
- Doh dat’s all fo’ what he’s born,
- Wockin, night and’ wockin’ morn,
- Hain’t got time cum obeah!
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-HUSTLE.
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- Doan’ lag an’ fool
- Erlong de way—
- Hus’el!
- Doan’ ’spec’ to do
- All in er day—
- Hus’el!
- Things will cum
- Out by an’ by,
- Musen’ stop
- To stew an’ sigh.
- Den’s when success
- May be nigh—
- Hus’el!
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- Take no time
- Fo’ lookin’ back—
- Hus’el!
- T’ see whose cumin’
- On de track—
- Hus’el!
- Ebbry time
- Yo’s losin’ groun’,
- Time yo’ take
- Fo’ gawkin ’roun’.
- Ef yo’ ’spec’
- To git er crown—
- Hus’el!
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- Ef yo’ ’spec’
- Er good co’n crop—
- Hus’el!
- Nebah git it
- Ef yo’ stop—
- Hus’el!
- Ef yo’ ’spec’
- De corn to gro’
- Full co’n stawks
- In ebbry ro’,
- Doan’ be skaid
- To use de hoe—
- Hus’el!
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- Take no time
- To argufy—
- Hus’el!
- T’ make sum fellah
- Out er lie—
- Hus’el!
- Ha’f de time
- Yo’s losin’ win’,
- Same time doin’
- Er little sin.
- Aftah all
- Yo’ nuffin in—
- Hus’el!
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-GO SLEEP.
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- Go sleep, li’l’ pickahninny!
- Go sleep!
- De boogahman koch yo’
- Ef yo’ peep!
- Go sleep!
- He prowlin’ ’roun’
- Sof’ ez er cat—
- He kno’ whah
- Li’l’ pickahninny’s at—
- Go sleep!
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- Go sleep, li’l’ pickahninny!
- Go sleep!
- Still ez er mouse
- When creepin’ keep—
- Go sleep!
- De boogahman
- Am moighty peert!
- He sly ol’ fox
- Dat’s on de ’lert!
- Go sleep!
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- Go sleep, li’l’ pickahninny!
- Go sleep!
- I hyeah de boogahman
- Creep, creep creep!
- Go sleep!
- He kotch er hol’
- An’ shake de do’—
- An’ ope his mouf
- An’ said wo’, wo’!
- Go sleep!
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-KAZE DE SUN AM SINKIN’.
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- Droopy, droopy, am de flow’rs,
- Petals closed an’ shrinkin’,
- Gone er sleepin’ an’ er doze—
- Kaze de sun am sinkin’!
- All de day er lookin’ gran’
- An’ er ’fumein’ up de lan’,
- Baskin’ now in slumbah’s stran’—
- Kaze de sun am sinkin’!
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- Droopy, droopy, am de flow’rs,
- Petals closed an’ shrinkin’
- Peepahs shet an’ fas’ ersleep,
- Kaze de sun am sinkin’!
- Crystal brooklet glidin’ ’long
- Chants to dem er cradle song,
- Res’ an’ slumbah, weary throng—
- Kaze de sun am sinkin’!
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- Droopy, droopy am de flow’rs,
- Petals closed an’ shrinkin’,
- Lull’d ersleep in fairy realm,
- Kaze de sun am sinkin’!
- All dey tinsels tints an’ hue
- Dat attracts de bees an’ woo,
- Closed dey now am all to view—
- Kaze de sun am sinkin’!
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- Droopy, droopy, am de flow’rs,
- Petals closed an’ shrinkin’!
- Soon will wake wid birds an’ bees,
- When de sun’s dun sinkin’!
- When de sunlight mounts to view,
- At de tech o’ mornin’s dew
- Once mo’ will dey ope to view—
- Kaze de sun’s dun sinkin’!
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-SOFT FALLS THE NIGHT.
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-This Poem is dedicated to MISS ANNA HALL SMITH.
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- Soft falls the night—
- And chases ’way
- The slowly dying
- Summer day.
- The sun from his
- Ethereal height,
- Is curtained by
- The shades of night.
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- Soft falls the night—
- The birds that tune
- Their song with nature
- In commune
- Now hush their lays
- Seek silent rest,
- Within their downy
- Leafy nests.
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- Soft falls the night—
- Sweet peace divine
- In each heart comes
- To be enshrined,
- While angels pause
- On earth to show’r
- The blessings of
- The sovereign pow’r.
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- Soft falls the night—
- A peaceful sleep
- O’er earthly mortals
- Doth now creep.
- They rest now from
- Their day’s pursuit—
- The world is still,
- The world is mute.
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- Soft falls the night—
- The verdure green
- Now glistens with
- A dewy sheen.
- The flowers droop,
- Their petals close,
- They dream away
- In sweet repose.
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- Soft fades the night—
- Lo! breaks the dawn,
- And nature ’wakens
- With the morn,
- Exultingly
- Sends up her lays,
- Her symphonies,
- To God in praise.
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-GIT ON BOARD, CHILLUN.
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- De Gospel train am er scootin’ down de rail!
- Git on board, chillun!
- Fas’ah den er ship wid er ruddah an’ er sail!
- Git on board, chillun!
- De Lawd in heaben am de steam an’ de pow’r!
- He run dat train forty millun miles an’ hour!
- Jes’ es stroke ub de throttle
- Sends her clah to heaben’s tow’r!
- Git on board, chillun!
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- No sinnah tribe kin ebbah ride on dat train!
- Git on board, chillun!
- De debil ner his imps ef day’s cut loose fum dey chain!
- Git on board, chillun!
- None but de lams ub de good Lawd’s fol’
- Kin ride dat train to de streets o’ gol’,
- Wid de ’liggun lak an’ ocean obeahflowin’ in yo’ soul!
- Git on board, chillun!
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- She’s jes’ lak lightnin’ an’ de quibbah o’ de eye!
- Git on board, chillun!
- Ez she’s puffin’ an’ er steamin’ in er trabblin’ to de sky!
- Git on board, chillun!
- She’s limited, too, an’ she goes clah th’ew!
- She’s got no time fo’ to fool wid yo’!
- Yo’ mus’ git on board, when de time cums, doo!
- Git on board, chillun!
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- Dat train hain’t skeddul fo’ de secun’ time.
- Git on board, chillun!
- Fo’ to cum an’ fotch yo’ to de heabenly clime!
- Git on board, chillun!
- She goes straight on an’ she doan’ tarn back!
- When she once git start why she hain’t gwine to slack!
- Till she runs in heab’n on de right side track!
- Git on board, chillun!
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- De debil ner his imps kaint wreck dat ol’ train!
- Git on board, chillun!
- Ez she’s dashin’ an’ er steamin’ o’er de mountains an’ de plain!
- Git on board, chillun!
- She sticks to de rail lak de hyah on yo’ back!
- An’ she nebbah was known fo’ to jump fum de track!
- Kaze de Lawd’s at de throttle an’ he sho’ got de knac’!
- Git on board, chillun!
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-UNCLE NED AN’ DE MOCKIN’ BIRD.
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- Bruddah Mocking Bird,
- Yo’s moighty lazy.
- Yo’ doan’ do nufin’
- But sing dat song,
- Till de daylight’s gone
- An’ de night cum ’long.
- Er coon has got to hoe an’ hoe,
- Till de sinkin’ sun
- Tells de day to go.
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- Lawd, but yo’ sing
- So pow’ful sweet!
- Perched up dah,
- In yo’ leafy seat.
- Is yo’ lonesum?
- Does yo’ hea’t feel sad?
- ’Pears to me
- Dat yo’ soul feels glad.
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- Ez Ise wockin’ hard,
- Sweet ez de cloveah
- Yo’ song
- Floats obeah,
- Way in de co’nfield
- Whah de medlark sings,
- Up in de bough
- Ub de tree it clings.
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- Yo’ nebah wock
- But yo’ bread is sho’,
- Out in de yahd;
- ’Fo’ ebbry do’,
- Sum kine han’
- Th’ows de little crum!
- Kaze dey kno’ fo’ sho’
- Dat yo’ boun’ to cum.
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- De good Samaritan
- Part dey play.
- Let yo’ go ’way?
- Hungry? No!
- Dey nebah wood,
- Kase de Lawd wood say
- Dat dey wasn’t good.
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- I kinedah lak
- To hyeah yo’ sing,
- Ef yo’ is too lazy
- To flop yo’ wing,
- Sing on,
- Fill de worl’ wid song.
- I mus’ be gittin’
- Mah wock er long.
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-PO’ LI’L’ RASTUS.
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- Little Rastus feelin’ blue—
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Out o’ sorts an’ gloomy, too!
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Broke his little hobby hoss.
- Makes de little fellah cross.
- Doan’ cry, honey, ’tain’ much loss.
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
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- He jes’ wo’ out, rompin’ ’roun’,
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Git up, honey, fum de groun’.
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Look ee dah, dun spiled yo’ dress,
- An’ it am yo’ Sunday bes’,
- Now hain’t yo’ er poody mess!
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
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- Whut dat stickin’ on yo’ han’?
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Yo’ bin in de ’lasses can.
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Whut dat whut de Bible say
- ’Bout de chile dat steal dat ’way?
- He’ll go whah de bad man stay!
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
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- Dat ol’ bad man am er sight.
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Cum er sneakin’ ’roun’ at night.
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Cum an’ koch yo’ when yo’ sleep,
- Den he take er great big leap!
- Down er hol’ dat’s way down deep!
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
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- Cum hyeah, little wooly head.
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Gwine to tuck yo’ way to bed.
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
- Look ee dah, de day dun gone!
- Shaddahs streamin’ th’ew de co’n,
- Sleep until de sunlight dawn!
- Po’ li’l’ Rastus!
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-SAMBO’S RAIN PHILOSOPHY.
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- Whut’s de use o’ raisin’
- ’Bout de weddah, cain?
- Kase dey’s wid de sunshine
- Mixed in clouds an’ rain;
- Jes’ ez well be lafin’,
- ’Joicin’ in yo’ soul.
- Frettin’ an’ er stewin’
- Makes yo’ gray an’ ol’.
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- Mussen’ ’spec’ to allus
- Git things jes’ yo’ way.
- Keep yo’ eye kock’d open
- On er beddah day.
- Learn to ’cep’ de weddah
- Ez de Lawd control,
- In time will be shinin’
- Sunshine bright an’ gold.
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- Lawd am boun’ to sen’ de
- Changes now an’ den,
- Kaze He knows whut’s beddah
- Fo’ yo’ in de en’.
- Fus’ He sends de sunshine,
- Nex’ He sends de rain,
- To gibb life an’ viggah
- To de gol’en grain.
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- It’s de rainy weddah,
- Buds de flowahs out,
- Makes de wattahmilluns
- An’ de ’tayters sprout;
- It’s de rainy weddah
- Makes de fahmahs shout;
- Drives erway de famine,
- Drives erway de drout.
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-JES’ KEEP ER LOOKIN’ UP.
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- Ef yo’ fren’s dey all fo’sake yo’,
- Think yo’ gwine flat to de wall,
- Salt an’ peppah nebbah’ll save yo’
- Fum an ebbah las’in’ fall.
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- Ef yo’ got de right stuff in yo’,
- You’ll keep allus lookin’ up,
- ’Membrin’ sum de worl’s bes’ jewels
- Drunk fum dis same bittah cup!
- Ef yo’ habben’ got er dollah,
- An’ no place to lay yo’ head,
- An’ de meadows an’ de co’n fields
- Only places fo’ yo’ bed;
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- Ef de fo’ks am cuttin’ capeahs
- ’Fo’ yo’ puttin’ on dey airs,
- Wid dey silks an’ wid dey satins,
- An’ all uddah kine o’ wares.
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- Ef yo’ got de right stuff in yo’,
- Yo’ll keep allus lookin up,
- ’Membrin’ sum de worl’s bes’ jewels
- Drunk fum dis same bittah cup!
- Dey may tramp erpun yo’ feelin’s,
- Dey may kick yo’ on de co’n,
- An’ may tarn dey nose up at yo’
- Ez dey pass yo’ in dey scorn;
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- Smiles dey nebbah may hab fo’ yo’,
- Bes’ yo’ll git will be er frown,
- An’ sum wurds mos’ harshly spoken,
- Kaze dey think dat yo’ is down.
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- Ef yo’ got de right stuff in yo’,
- Yo’ll keep allus lookin’ up,
- ’Membrin’ sum de worl’s bes’ jewels
- Drunk fum dis same bittah cup!
- Ef fo’ bread yo’ ax er bruddah,
- An’ instead yo’ git er stone,
- An’ yo’ ax fo’ consullayshun,
- An’ yo’ bahly git er groan,
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- An’ sum knock yo’ off yo’ shins,
- An’ think yo’ nebah gwine to rise,
- Swah to God dey nebbah dun it,
- Meekly tell all kine o’ lies;
- Let ’em go on hykerflootin’,
- Ebbry dog sho’ habs his day;
- Dey am uddah months, mah bruddah,
- Jes’ es pleasant, ez am May.
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- Ef yo’ got de right stuff in yo’,
- Yo’ll keep allus lookin’ up,
- ’Membrin’ sum de worl’s bes’ jewels
- Drunk fum dis same bittah cup!
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-WISHED I’D RODE MAH HOSS.
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- Rode on dat ah ’lectric kyah!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
- No musstake it raised mah hyah!
- Oddah bin er long!
- Nebbah seed sech runnin’ son!
- Swo’ we’s flyin’ to de sun!
- Tho’t dis dahky’s days was dun!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
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- Gee! dat thing did split de ah!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
- Nuffin’ wid it kin compah!
- Oddah bin er long!
- Ebbry thing wuz blurred in sight!
- Dus’ flew higher den er kite!
- Kooden’ tell de lef’ fum right!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
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- When she struck eroun’ de kyerve,
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
- It unstrung mah ebbry nerve!
- Oh, but I did squirm!
- Oh, she kyahd us down de line!
- No hobo kood stuck behine!
- Ef he had he’d gone stone bline!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
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- Now an’ den she sortah reel!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
- Stirred me up fum head to heel!
- Lawd but I did quake!
- Tawk erbout er pow’ful prah!
- I sho’ made one den an’ dah!
- Strain was mo’ den I kood bah!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
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- Once I hyeahd er moighty crack!
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
- Tho’t she’s gwine to leeb de track,
- Oddah seed me, Chile!
- I felt mos’ prekareyus, son!
- I hain’t tawkin’ jes’ fo’ fun!
- Tho’t dis dahky’s days was dun,
- Wished I’d rode mah hoss!
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-EGGS! EGGS!! EGGS!!!
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- When I ’fleck o’ Eastah cum,
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- Gits mah whol’ soul all er hum.
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- When de chickens flopp dey wings,
- Roostah cro’, de pullets sings,
- Gib me ’bove all uddah things—
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
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- When de little chicks er creep,
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- Run kerfrolic peep! peep! peep!!
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- Appetite gits sort impressed,
- Wood go good, roas’ chicken breas’,
- Still goes beddah, nebahless.
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
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- When eroun’ de ol’ fiah place
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- Eggs look yo’ squah in de face,
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- Git ’em fryin’ in de pan,
- Soun’ lak music o’ de ban’,
- Chillun? Whee! But hain’t dey gran’.
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
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- Eat ’em poach ’er eat ’em bile,
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- Make yo’ hit yo’ granny, chile.
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
- When yo’ eat ’em scramble, son,
- Feel dat yo’ kood lif er ton,
- Er brack bar yo’ kood out run.
- Eggs! eggs!! eggs!!!
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-IT AM DE POSSUM TIME.
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- Weddah gittin’ chilly,
- Fros’ er fallin’ on de vine!
- Leaves er tarnin’ yallah,
- Now de possum time is fine!
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- Hickahnuts er fallin’,
- Wid er thud, thud, thudd!
- Poppin’ an’ er crackin’
- An’ er bus’in out de bud!
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- It am de possum time!
- Yes, it am de possum time!
- It am de time er niggah
- Fo’ de coon to go to clime!
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- Crickets all er hollah
- Tell er niggah it’s de fall!
- Ripenin’ am de ’simmons
- Fo’ de great an’ fo’ de small!
- Niggah jes’ er waitin’
- Fo’ de fallin’ o’ de sno’,
- Fo’ to chase de rabbit
- Ez he’s wingin’ on de go!
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- It am de possum time!
- Yes, it am de possum time!
- It am de time er niggah
- Fo’ de coon to go to clime!
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- When de sun’s dun sinkin’
- Cums de shinin’ o’ de moon,
- Niggah’ll take de wahpaf
- Fo’ to go to tree de coon!
- Wid de dogs er bahkin’
- All er chasein’, all er romp!
- Sniffin’ at de grasses
- An’ er scratchin’ at de stump!
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- It am de possum time!
- Yes, it am de possum time!
- It am de time er niggah
- Fo’ de coon to go to clime!
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-STICK TO YOUR RACE!
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- Umph! how some cullahd fo’ks wan’ to be white.
- Bekaze dey am brack dey doan’ nebah seem right.
- Dey’s shame ub dey cullah; dey’s shame ub dey race;
- Dat’s why dey wood lak to be white in de face.
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- Bekaze dey kain’t bleech out, O, how dey deplore,
- Fo’ to be cullahd to dem’s sech er bore.
- To think de Lawd sent dem all into dis lan’
- Wif hyah dat am kinky an’ faces dat’s tan.
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- Fus’ to de lef an’ den nex’ to de right,
- Dey look to see if dey am sumfin’ in sight
- To make dem bleech white, gib dem cheeks ub de rose
- An’ sumfin’ to gib dem a high Roman noze.
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- Dey’s kickin’ an fussin’ an’ raisin turmoil
- Bekaze dey kain’t git hol’ de right kine ub oil
- To take way de kinky effect dey kaint bah,
- An’ make it jes’ lak de white folk’s auburn hyah.
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- Dey use mutton sooit an’ tallow, an’ lard,
- Oh Lward er Mussy! but don’t dey try hard!
- To make it look wabey an’ glossy an’ slick.
- Den paht in de middle dey am right to de quick.
- Ef dey hain’t no hope, why dey go git a wig.
- It mus’ be made fum white fok’s hyah, too, by jig.
- Umph; who; Miss Sukie? why she wooden’ dah
- To wah a wig made fum a coon’s nappy hyah.
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- Whut’s de use er kickin’
- Bekaze o’ sech rot?
- Bekaze yo’ kain’t bleech,
- An’ turn white on de spot!
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- Ef yo’ hyah’s kinky,
- Yo’s brack ez de tar,
- Thank de good Lawd
- Dat yo’s jes’ lak yo’ are.
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-MEMORIAL DAY.
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- To sound of muffled drums to-day,
- With slow and solemn tread;
- The soldiers march with banners draped
- Where dwell heroic dead.
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- The blue, the gray of this fair realm
- Assemble o’er this land,
- Recount the deeds of valiant men
- As one vast mourning band.
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- The rich, the poor, the high, the low,
- Observe this sacred day.
- For all alike in days gone by
- Have laid some friend away.
- For death the mighty reaper comes
- To rich as well as poor.
- Unwelcome guest though he may be,
- He comes to every door.
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- To deck the graves of dear loved ones
- Beneath luxuriant bow’rs,
- Countless willing loving hands
- Pluck nature’s tender flow’rs.
- The tokens of a reverent love
- For friends of that blest vale,
- A love the ravages of time
- Can never change nor pale.
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- This day recalls much of the past—
- The nation’s bloody wars,
- The sacrifice of noble lives—
- To make dominant the stripes and stars.
- In philosophic narrative,
- In eulogy and praise,
- In honor of heroic dead
- The speaker’s voice doth raise.
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- And for the country’s honor fought
- The black man once a slave.
- Encouched within the history’s folds
- The statement, “he was brave!”
- Within the marching ranks to-day
- Are remnants of the freed
- Who fought and bled upon the field
- When ’twas the country’s need.
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-TRUSSY’S VISIT.
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- Bress mah life! why, dis hain’t Trussey?
- Go ’way Chile! whut dat yo’ say?
- Yo’ hain’t fiddlin’ Peedah’s sonny—
- Who’d er tho’t it, any way!
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- Ax me ef I knowed yo’ daddy—
- Knowed each uddah yeahs ergo.
- Me an’ him hab bof togeddah,
- Hoed er many ’taytah ro’.
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- Res’ yo’ duddin’s! take de sofa,
- Make yo’se’f jes’ lak yo’ home.
- ’Cep’ mos’ free mah hooskerpalty,
- Plenty time eroun’ to roam.
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- See, hyeah, Dina, am dem chittlins
- An’ dem hog feet th’ew er bile?
- Who yo’ think we got fo’ dinnah?
- Ol’ fren’ Fiddlin’ Peedah’s chile!
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- Well, sah, I hain’t seed yo’ daddy
- Since dat fight at Possum Trot.
- Dog mah socks, we bof togeddah,
- Whoop’d de debbil on de spot!
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- Still er libbin’ down in Guinea?
- Why, dat’s my ol’ rompin’ groun’.
- Hain’t er spot, ner nook, ner crebbice
- Dat I doan’ know ’bout dat town.
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- Ready, Dinah? Bress de Lawd! umph!
- Mah ol’ lady am er sight.
- Kin she cook? Whut? Doan’ yo’ staht me!
- She kin sho’ put things up right!
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- Walk out, Trussy; go pertaykin’
- Ub de bes’ de ol’ man’s got!
- Kose tain’t much, but prob’ly sumfin’s
- Dah will kinedah tech de spot!
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- Go ’head, say de bressins, Trussy,
- Fo’ de Lawd sakes cut ’em short.
- Lemme pos’ yo’ fo’ yo’ staht in,
- Doan’ yo’ preach an’ try to e’ort—
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- “Make us thankful, Heab’nly Faddah,
- Fo’ dis hyeah pussipyus spread;
- Hyeah deez few mos’ feeble ’spreshyuns
- Dat yo’ umble sahvunt shed.
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- “Gibb us wid ah daily bread, sah!
- Chicken, an’ all sech ez dat!
- Th’ow in now an’ den er possum,
- Coon wid plenty lean an’ fat!
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- “Po’ dy bressins on dis family—
- Put mo’ chickens on dey roos’;
- Things git skace, dey needs er he’pin’,
- Len’ er ban’, gibb ’em er boos’.”
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- Jump in, Trussy; git to business!
- Ebbry fellah fo’ himse’f.
- Whut’s hyeah fo’ us on dis table’s
- Nuf to take er possum’s bref.
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- Ha! ha! Trussy, dem ol’ hog feet
- Sots dis ol’ soul all er chune!
- Ha! ha! Dina? look at Trussy
- Kock dat lef’ eye at dat coon!
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- Yo’ hain’t full kin to yo’ daddy
- Ef yo’ doesn’t lak de coon;
- Possum, chicken, sweepahtaytahs.
- An’ de sumpshus musherroon.
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- Tell us ’bout ol’ Tootsy Tadpole.
- Slipshod Beebe, Feeby Scott!
- Susan Rhinehole. Sukie Slowup,
- Husky Botts, de res’ de lot.
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- Does I ’membah Slimmy Twostep?
- Who? dat dah ol’ onry cuss?
- Usetah hug de stove when happy,
- In church raised all kine o’ fuss?
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- Gibb him mo’ coon dumplin’s, Dina!
- Sakes! he’s jes’ fell into eat.
- Tote him few dem frizzlin’ passnups,
- Lecktrifies yo’ to yo’ feet!
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- Whah’s ol’ Susan Peecock, Trussy?
- Is de debbil got her yet?
- Sakes o’ lie! she’s got mo’ husban’s
- Den yo’s fingers got, I’ll bet!
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- Cum on wid dem pig tails, Dina!
- Doan’ be primpin’ in de glass!
- Mussen’ make de ol’ man wait so,
- Yo’ look poody nuf to pass.
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- Bress de Lawd! whee! glory! glory!
- No joke, dem am sizzlin’ hot!
- Lissen at de res’ dem fellahs
- Prayin’ an’ singin’ in de pot!
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- Go ’way, Fido! see hyeah, Dina!
- Kick dat debbil out de do’!
- Ebbry time he sniffs dem chittlins
- He’s er hangin’ ’roun’ hyeah, sho’.
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- See hyeah, chile! yo’ hain’t th’ew eatin’,
- Rake mo’ dumplin’s on yo’ plate!
- Go dem flapp jacks, sum dat grabey,
- Eat ’long in de mopein’ gait.
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- Pass de ol’ man few dem biskits;
- B’lieve I’ll take sum poke chops, too!
- Little mo’ dat drap down coffee,
- Nuddah dose dat bullyun stew.
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- Go on in de pollah, Trussy,
- Ef yo’ got ernuf to eat.
- I’ll be th’ew in jes’ er minute,
- Den we’ll go an’ thrash sum wheat.
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-IS YO’ LONESUM, HONEY?
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- Ez de twilight fall,
- An’ de koo-koo call,
- An’ yo’ doan’ hyeah ’tall
- Dis hyeah coon’s foot fall,
- Is yo’ lonesum, Honey?
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- Ez de moon creep high,
- In de starlit sky,
- An’ yo’ sot an’ sigh,
- Kaze I doan’ cum nigh,
- Is yo’ lonesum, Honey?
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- Ez de night creep on,
- Till de sun brings dawn,
- Ez yo’ wake an’ yawn
- In de cool ob de morn,
- Still, yo’ lonesum, honey?
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-LARN TO HE’P YO’SE’F.
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- Bruddah Dahky, ef yo’d win,
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Mussen’ stop fo’ knocks on shin,
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Stop yo’ whinin’, try an’ try,
- Take no time to weep an’ sigh.
- Dah’s whahin’ yo’ success lie.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
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- Yo’ mus’ fus’ prove yo’s er man.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Try’n to ’skewt sum noble plan,
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Oh, de white fo’ks knows yo’s brave,
- Fo’ dis freedom lan’ to save,
- Dat yo’ fit on lan’ an’ wave.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
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- All de white fo’ks hain’t yo’ foe.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Dey will gibb yo’ plenty, sho’.
- Ef yo’ he’p yo’se’f.
- All er long dey’s bin mos’ kine,
- He’p’d yo’ ’long er many line,
- Is to all dis yo’ stone bline?
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
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- Dah’s Abe Linkum, Phillips, too,
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Bet yo’ life dey fit fo’ yo’.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Thousands mo’ dat I kood name,
- ’Mong dem, men o’ nashnul fame,
- Fo’ yo’ dahky dun de same.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
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- Sum de white fo’ks moighty mean,
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Likewise sum de brack fo’ks seem
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Ebbry race got p’culiar way,
- Guess it all goes in de play;
- Live in hopes dey’ll change sum day.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
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- Yo’ kin shout an’ yo’ kin sing.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Think yo’s ’neef de mahstah’s wing.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- But yo’ll nebah git er crown
- Ef yo’ sot an’ fool eroun’,
- Dis am Gospul true an’ soun’.
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
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- Dahky, stop dat little song—
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- Gimme Jesus, take worl’ ’long,
- Larn to he’p yo’se’f.
- T ry to grip sum o’ dis lan’,
- Den yo’ll feel mo’ lak er man;
- Yo’ am boun’ to git sum san’,
- Ef yo’ he’p yo’se’f.
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-COURTIN’ O’ DE PHONE.
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- Jingahling! jingahling!
- When er sotin’ lone,
- Yo’ kin call yo’ honey—
- Go to courtin’ o’ de phone.
- Drives erway de shaddahs,
- Makes yo’ quit yo’ fret an’ stew,
- Fills yo’ soul wid sunshine,
- Opens up yo’ hea’t ernew.
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- Jingahling! jingahling!
- Dis yo’, Liza Jane?
- “Yes, dis am yo’ honey,”
- Cums de sweet an’ sof’en ’frain.
- Den yo’ go to pohin’
- In her ear de words o’ love:
- Tickles her to def,
- An’ makes her think she am er dove.
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- Jingahling! jingahling!
- When yo’ hyeah her say:
- “Honey, when yo’ gone it’s
- Allus night an’ nebbah day,”
- ’Pears dat while dey’s fallin’
- In yo’ ear, dat lovin’ tone,
- Yo’ kin see yo’ honey
- Standin’ dah befo’ de phone.
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- Jingahling! jingahling!
- Sweetah grows de tone.
- Makes er niggah neerly
- Ram his head clah th’ew de phone.
- Kaze dem sugah wurds
- Dey sho’ly make yo’ hea’t inspah—
- ’Lecktrifies yo’ spirit,
- Sots yo’ whol’ soul all er fiah!
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- Jingahling! jingahling!
- When de day is dun,
- You no mo’ kin see de
- Blazin’, dazzlin’, sinkin’ sun,
- How yo’ lub to ’membah
- ’Bout yo’ courtin’ o’ de phone,
- Ez yo’ muse an’ pondah
- In yo’ cabin all er lone!
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-LONESUM VALLEY CHRISTMUS TREE.
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- Bes’ ub all de Chrismus ’tainmunts
- Dat I axshly ebbah seed,
- Was de one at Lonesum Valley
- At de church ub Pawsun Weed.
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- All de ol’ fo’ks an’ de chillun
- Dress purraded out dat night,
- To de graid big Chrismus ’tainmun’
- Fo’ to git dey Chrismus mite.
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- When dey’s geddahd in dat chapel,
- Bruddah.—? Dey was thick ez hops,
- When de chillun seed de candy,
- Smack’d dey moufs an’ lick’d dey chops.
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- Dey was He, He, an’ er lafin’
- An’ er clappin’ o’ dey han’s,
- An’ dey jaws jes’ kep’ er crackin’,
- Lak de chittlins in de pans.
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- An’ de ol’ fo’ks tell yo’ honey,
- Sah I bleeb dey was de wuss.
- Dey’s so ankshus fo’ dey ’freshmun’s
- Dey’s mos’ reddy fo’ to bus’.
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- Preechah Weed wid dat dah swallow
- Tail an’ ves’ ub his cut low,
- Jes’ had all de flouncin’ sistahs
- Leggin’ fo’ to be his boh.
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- Bruddah Hookey he puzzided;
- Felt so big he thowt he’s king;
- Tuck er ball bat, rapp’d fo’ ordah,
- Said, let’s cleah ah th’oats an’ sing.
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- Well, he tuck his pussnel meedah,
- Gib de linin’ ub de hymn,
- An’ dey sing’d de “Weepin’ Moses”
- An’ dey sing’d it too, by Jim!
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- At de klooshun ub dat ditty,
- Deekun Jaspah put up prah,
- Th’ow’d his haid clah to de ceilin’
- Dough he seed de Gates er jah.
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- Dis hain’t true, I’ll eat de ’possum,
- Sech er prah yo’ nebbah hyea’d;
- Scratch’d his haid an’ weep’d an’ hollahd
- Tell his eyes lak blud was red.
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- Oh, he’s moanin’ and er tonein’
- An’ er kotchen’ ub his bref—
- Spit erpun his han’s an’ rubb’d em—
- Pound de bench fum right to lef’.
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- Las’ he ’klooded an’ de sistahs
- Staht to sing plantashun coon.
- Bruddah Hookey diden’ lak it;
- Tol’ ’em dey was mos’ too soon.
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- But de mos’ fun ub de evenin’
- Was when gibbin’ presen’s out.
- Yo’d er crack’d yo’ sides er lafin’
- Tell yo’d got er hol’ de gout.
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- On de tree dey was er chicken;
- Wasn’t laybeld wid er name.
- When de dahkies hyeahd erbout it
- Ebbry one put up er claim.
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- Bruddah Gyahdnah spied de chicken
- Floppin’ ’neef de Chrismus tree;
- Made er home run wid er hollah;
- “Dat dah chicken am fo’ me!”
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- Well, sah, when he hollah’d chicken
- ’Twas de same ez holl’rin fiah,
- Fo’ dat chicken was er stampeed
- In de church an’ in de quah.
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- Sum de sistahs dat had room’ticks
- An’ de aches fo’ yeahs an’ yeahs,
- Fo’ dat chicken was er scramblin’
- An’ a fallin’ obeah cheers.
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- Preechah Weed he got so ’cited
- Dat he run clah out his coat,
- Fell ergin de stobe kerwollup!
- Butt his haid an’ swo’ by note.
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- But he jump’d up in er jiffy,
- Feelin’ lak he was befo’,
- Gibb er ban’ spring fo’ dat chicken,
- But by Jinks he’s mos’ too slo’.
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- ’Dough he hit he’s haid er stunnah,
- Diden’ eben make er dent,
- Kaze, he’s so much lak de debbil,
- Haid was hard ez adament.
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- All de time de res’ was skufflin’
- An’ er kickin’ right an’ lef’,
- Got so bunkshus an’ bumbastic
- Dey kood hahdly ’tain deyse’f.
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- Loudah! Loudah! Got de janglin’
- Mo’ an’ mo’ dey ring’d dey bluf’,
- Wuss de grabbin’ fo’ de chicken
- Den’s when dey got at it ruf.
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- Sum done pullin’ out dey razzahs
- An’ er kyahvin’ fo’ de koh.
- All de sistahs got to axin’
- Lawd sake leeb us out de doh!
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- Fin’ly Bruddah Moses wid er
- Kinedah p’culiar kine er trick,
- Kotch’d de poultry, made er bee-line,
- Cut er reg’lah dubble quick.
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- Den sum swo’ day had bin kunjud,
- Uddahs ’clahd dey’d bin hoo-dood,
- Lef’ de ch’ch er swahin’ vengeance
- In de wusses’ kine er mood.
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-YES, WEES GOT ER FLAG.
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- Ise hyeahd while in mah ramblin’s
- Dat ah mos’ subnoxshus choon,
- Dat ebry bressed nayshun’s
- Got er flag excep’ de coon.
- I hyeah de white fo’ks sing it,
- An’ I hyeah de niggahs, too—
- De way de niggahs sing it
- Seems dey ’cep’ de thing fo’ true.
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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- It sut’ly am mos’ ’gustin’
- Way de niggahs sing de thing.
- Dey clap dey ban’s an’ hollah
- Sot de kentry all er ring.
- I doesn’t blame de white fo’ks
- Ha’f ez much I do de coon
- Fo’ singin’ an’ er whis’lin’
- Sech er “singyooaytin’” chune.
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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- De little pickahninnies
- Why dey sing dat meetah, too!
- Dey clap dey han’s an’ hollah,
- ’Zackly lak de ol’ fo’ks do—
- An’ when I hyeah dem sing it
- Ez dey dance an’ joobah pat—
- I feels lak walzin’ to ’em
- An’ jes’ knock’n dem out dey hat.
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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- De blood ub ah ol’ foddahs
- Ah er cry in’ fum de groun’.
- Lissun! chillun, lissun!
- Doan’ yo’ hyeah de doleful soun’?
- Ergin’ sech kine ub ’spreshuns
- An’ er gin sech kine ub choons,
- “Dat ebry race an’ nayshun’s
- Got er flag excep’ de coon.”
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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- Dey fo’git when Bruddah Linkkum
- Gibb er call in sixty-one.
- Fo’ fo’ks to jine de army
- Ebry niggah grabb’d his gun!
- He lef his little cabin
- While de ole fo’ks stood in tears.
- To fight fo’ dis hyeah kentry
- Ez true faithful volunteers.
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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- Doh de po’ ol’ niggah
- Doesn’t allus git his rights.
- Fo’ his loyal kindness
- Lots er kicks an’ lots ub smites.
- Yet ’twas ’neef dat banner
- Ha’f er millun niggahs fought.
- He’p’d to win de vict’rys
- Dat dis mighty kentry wrought.
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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- Let all ub de niggahs
- Teach dey chillun all to love.
- Dat ol’ starry banner
- Dat am floatin’ up er ’bove.
- Spite ub all ah trubble
- Things dat makes ah progress lagg,
- ’Membah dat Ol’ Glory
- Am ah bannah, am ah flag!
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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- Lissun! chillun, lissun!
- When dis niggah’s in his grave,
- Let dat dah ol’ banner
- O’er dis niggah ebbah wave.
- ’Kaze dat dah ol’ banner
- Undah which ah foddahs fought,
- Am de only banner
- Fo’ to love dat I was taught.
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- Yes wees got er flag!
- It’s de red! de white! de blue!
- It’s de only one to which
- De niggahs should be true!
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-HI, MISTAH DAHKY.
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- Hi, mistah dahky!
- De hoein’ time’s er cumin’—
- Loafin’s nearly obeah
- Fo’ er fiddlin’ an’ er drummin’,
- Dancin’ wid de ladies
- An’ er steppin’ lak er racer,
- Drinkin’ Tom an’ Jerry
- An’ sum burbon fo’ er bracer.
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- Hi, mistah dahky!
- Bin er ’joicin’ all de wintah?
- Spawkin’ wid de ladies
- An’ er cuttin’ quite er splintah?
- Dressed up lak er peacock
- Hyah all pawted in de middle,
- Shakein’ lak er wilier
- Jes’ er prancin’ to de fiddle?
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- Hi, mistah dahky!
- See de sun er gittin higher?
- Pohin’ down de heatin’
- Lak er Sodom an’ Gomire.
- Showers am er fallin’
- An’ de gawden craps er sproutin.
- Hi, mistah dahky!
- In yo’ soul is yo’ er doubtin’?
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- Hi, mistah dahky!
- Mo’ den singin’ an’ er prayin’,
- De Mastah am requirin’
- In dis worrul while yo’s er stayin’,
- Spendin’ all yo’ time
- Shoutin’, knockin’ down de benches,
- Beddah take mo’ time fo’
- Hoein’, fixin’ up yo’ fences.
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- Hi, mistah dahky!
- Am de meadows lookin’ temptin’?
- Lak er bed er feddahs
- Make yo’ dream lak Israel kemptin’?
- Sympathizin’ wid yo’
- But de fo’ks is dun er sowin’.
- Hi, mistah dahky!
- Now de nex’ thing am de hoein’.
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- Hi, mistah dahky!
- In yo’ soul will yo’ be singin’
- When yo’ see de millins
- On de runnin’ vines er clingin’?
- Sugah co’n er tasslin’
- An’ de punkins tarnin’ yallah,
- Seasonin’ an’ er sweetenin’
- Gittin’ meely, gittin’ mellah.
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-DEY’S ER COL’ WAVE BRESHIN’ NIGH.
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- Trees dey leaves er sheddin’,
- An’ de grasses tarnin’ brown.
- Summah days is obeah,
- An’ de wintah’s cumin’ roun’
- Lonely quail er callin’,
- Wid er weary lonely sigh,
- Sno’ will soon be fallin’,
- Soon er fallin’ fum de sky.
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- Coolsum is de weddah,
- Dey’s er col’ wave breshin’ nigh.
- Look out fo’ de wintah,
- Kaze it’s cumin’ by an’ by.
- Lissun at de wailin’,
- An’ jes’ lissun at de moan,
- Lissun at de sighin’
- Tell yo’ dat’s de wintah’s tone.
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- Craps dun quit er sproutin’,
- Not er millun’s on de vine.
- Haint er watah seedin’,
- Not er portion ub er rhine.
- Long time fo’ to wait
- Until de wintah leaves dis clime,
- Summah cums er totein’
- ’Roun’ de sweet ol’ millun time.
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- Hain’t no use er kickin’
- Kaze de Lawd is got control,
- Makin’ ub de weddah
- Eedah hot ah eedah col’.
- Nebbah ax er pussun,
- Nebbah no whah on de spot,
- Wheddah dey would lak to
- Hab de weddah col’ er hot.
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- So jes’ well keep joggin’
- ’Long er happy sort er way,
- Crackin’ jokes er whislin’
- Till de wintah goes estray.
- Weddah doesn’t suit yo’,
- Jes’ well make yo’se’f content.
- Larn to’cep’ de weddah
- Any sort er way it’s sent.
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-FORCE OF WORDS.
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- Chicken stew
- Was all I said.
- Made dat coon
- Hop out o’ bed,
- Butt his head
- Ergin de wall
- Kooden’ stan’
- De thing at all.
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- Jes’ dat menshun,
- Jes’ dat talk,
- Made dat coon’s
- Eyes white ez chawk.
- Looked eroun’
- An’ licked his chops
- Ez doh he hyeahd
- Dey wings flopp! flopp!
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- Well, dem wurds,
- Dey struck dat coon
- Lak er ’lectric
- Shock in June!
- Kooden’ sleep
- No mo’ dat night,
- Rolled an’ tossed
- Until daylight.
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-I TOL’ YO’ SO.
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- Playin’ out dah
- Wid dat white trash’,
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Dat yo’ back
- Wood git er lash;
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Pay no ’tenshun
- Whut I say,
- Allus got
- Sum uddah way,
- Wished yo’ haddah,
- P’haps, sum day.
- I tol’ yo’ so.
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- Yo’ de wusses’
- Chile in town,
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Foll’rin’ all
- De white trash ’roun’
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Aftah Peedah,
- John and Paul,
- Fus’ thing fightin’
- Wid ’em all;
- Den de niggah’s
- Fus’ to fall.
- I tol’ yo’ so.
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- Licked de ’lasses
- Off yo’ bread,
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Den dey knocked
- Yo’ in de head.
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Called yo’ niggah
- Sich ez dat
- Said yo’ hyah
- Wuz lak er mat.
- Umph! Dem white fo’ks
- Made yo’ scat.
- I tol’ yo’ so.
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- Umph! Dey skaid
- Yo’ mos’ to def.
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Look ee dah,
- Yo’ out o’ bref.
- I tol’ yo’ so.
- Run so fas’
- Dun los’ yo’ hat,
- Got no idea
- Whah it’s at;
- Gwine to whoop
- Yo’ good fo’ dat.
- I tol’ yo’ so.
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-THE PASSING OF NIGHT.
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- De moon’s dun sneaked
- Clah out er sight,
- De stars dun quit
- Dey peepin’;
- De shaddahs dun gone
- Stole erway,
- De world’s dun quit
- It’s sleepin’.
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- De hours dey’s slowly
- Creeped erlong
- Until de world’s in light
- An’ song;
- De sun smiles on
- Creation’s throng—
- Er cross de worl’
- Goes sweeping.
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-A TALE O’ WOE.
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- Manny am de battle
- Dahky’s got to fight.
- Ebbry tarn he’s makin’
- Trouble’s dah in sight.
- Ef he’s got de ’liggun
- Puffec’ to de spot,
- Hard to keep fum cussin’
- Losin’ all he’s got.
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- White fo’ks got de money,
- White fo’ks got de lan’,
- Doan’ wan’ a po’ dahky
- Hab er place to stan’.
- Ef dey miss er chicken
- Ef dey miss er goose,
- Fus’ thing grab er dahky
- Fo’ de calerboose.
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- Long ez he’s er hoein’,
- Diggin’ in de san’,
- Bress yo’ soul, say, mistah,
- He am jes’ de man.
- Let him git de money
- Cumin’ mos’ too fas’,
- White fo’ks git to skeemin’,
- Say it mussen’ las’.
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-LULLABY.
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- Pickahninny, Pickahninny,
- Close yo’ little eyes.
- Evenin’ am er ’proachin’,
- Tells yo’ sleep an’ quit yo’ cries,
- Mammy’s gwine to keep
- All o’ de boogahman erway—
- Gyahd her little pickahninny
- Till de cumin’ day.
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- Pickahninny, pickahninny,
- Sleep an’ take yo’ res;
- Sleep wid all de cumfort
- Ub de birdies in dey nes’.
- When de sun’s dun sinkin’,
- In de eas’ begin to rise,
- Mammy’s little pickahninny
- Den kin ope’ its eyes.
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- Pickahninny, pickahninny,
- Mammy’s little love,
- May de gyahdin’ angels
- Hubbah ’roun’ de fum erbove.
- Wid dey sof’en sweeten whispahs
- Keep de lull’d er sleep,
- While de weary lonely hours
- Slowly onward creep.
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- Pickahninny, pickahninny,
- Keep er fas’ er sleep,
- While de weary, lonely hours
- Slowly onward creep.
- Day will soon be breakin’,
- Sun er creepin’ ’cross de skies,
- Mammy’s little pickahninny
- Den kin ope it’s eyes.
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-THE ECSTASY OF UNCLE JOE.
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- Feel lak shoutin’ hallelooyah,
- Habben’ got an’ ache ner pain.
- Los’ dat kahnsahn roomertism,
- No mo’ hobblin’ wid dat cane.
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- Things look lak de Eden Gawden,
- Hardly bleeb dis am mah se’f.
- Dis am bliss in ebbry ’ticklah,
- Tickles mah ol’ soul to def.
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- Dat snake oil sho’ did de bizzness,
- Geddah wid dem herbs an’ roots.
- Bress de Lawd! umph! grayshus Mahstah!
- Hardly stay in mah ol’ boots!
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- Go ’way, chillun, let yo’ daddy
- Hab de place all to hisse’f.
- Kaze de ol’ man’s jollyfyin’
- An’ he’s drawin’ bran’ new bref.
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- Dis ol’ frame am no mo’ shaky,
- Doh I is mos’ eighty-eight.
- Dem ol’ jints am jes’ ez soople’s
- When Ise in mah youthful state.
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- Feel lak lay’n erside mah ’liggun,
- Once mo’ dance de buck an’ wing.
- Is dah ’mong yo’ doubtin’ Thomas,
- Think dat I kaint do dat thing?
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- Oh, I ustah cut it, chillun,
- When ol’ fiddlin’ Peet was ’roun’.
- Had all o’ de white an’ brac’ fo’ks
- Beat, dat lived er bout de town.
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- An’ yo bet he was er fiddlah,
- Make yo’ dance yo’se’f leg bowl.
- Played de sweetes’ kine o’ ditties
- Dat jes’ ’joiced yo’ berry soul.
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- Look hyeah, Rastus! drap dat fiddle,
- Doan’ yo’ sot dat thing er chune.
- Ef yo’ do, in spite mah ’liggun,
- Make out me er dancin’ coon.
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- See, de debbil’s allus skeemin’
- Fo’ to make de Chris’shuns sin.
- Usein’ chillun in his bizzness,
- Dat’s de way he takes to win.
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- Now, he put it in li’l Rastus
- Fo’ to git dat fiddle down.
- Tho’t I kooden’ r’sist tem’tayshun
- Fo’ to dance at its ol’ soun’.
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- Not dis time, oh, no! Brer Satan,
- Kin yo’ make out me er clown.
- Git me dancin, lose mah ’liggun
- On de las’ day lose mah crown.
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- Guess I beddah git de Bible,
- Read de Mahstah’s bressed Wurd.
- Leeb deez hyeah mischebus raskuls,
- Kaze dey’s sum de debil’s herd.
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-KEEP ER GOIN’.
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- Yo’ dat’s in de race o’ life,
- Keep er goin’!
- Nebah stop fo’ little strife,
- Keep er goin’!
- Sum one kick yo’ on de co’n,
- Nuddah prick yo’ wid er thorn,
- Toot loudah on yo’ horn,
- Keep er goin’!
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- Ef yo’ sortah lose de track,
- Keep er goin’!
- Doan’ tarn fool an’ saunter back,
- Keep er goin’!
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- Take no time to ax an’ ’quire,
- Keep er headin’ fo’ de wire.
- Push out in de mud an’ mire.
- Keep er goin’!
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- Ef de road leads ’roun’ an’ ’roun’,
- Keep er goin’!
- Sumtimes up an’ sumtimes down,
- Keep er goin’!
- Ef yo’ fall an’ crack yo’ shin,
- Git up, koch yo’ secun’ win’.
- Spruce up, try de thing ergin.
- Keep er goin’!
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-CLIMIN’ UP DE HILL.
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- Fo’ to climb de hill o’ fame,
- Bet it takes er lot o’ tussel.
- It takes er lot er scratchin’
- An’ it takes er lot er hus’le.
- It’s now an’ den er slip,
- An’ it’s now an’ den er stumble.
- Ef yo’ ’spec’ to reach de summit
- Yo’ mus’ keep on meek an’ humble.
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- Ez yo’ climin’ up de hill,
- Yo’ will git er lot er clubbin’,
- Yo’ll git er lot er knockin’,
- An’ yo’ll git er lot er drubbin’!
- Now an’ den yo’ll mope,
- Den ergin yo’ll be er creepin’.
- Yo’ll git so tiad an’ weary,
- Wan’ to res’ an’ go to sleepin’.
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- Ez yo’ climin’ fo’ de prize,
- Yo’ mus’ do er lot o’ scramble,
- Yo’ll run into de briars,
- An’ yo’ll strike er lot o’ bramble.
- Yo’ll fine er lot o’ thorns
- ’Stead er findin’ lots o’ roses.
- Keep er headin’ fo’ de summit,
- Dah is whah success reposes.
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- Yo’ mussen’ spec’ er crown
- Fus’ widdout sum tribyoolayshun,
- Kaze dat’s de rule o’ ordah
- Fo’ de white an’ brackes’ nation.
- Yo’ kno’ it’s sumtimes up,
- Den ergin it’s in de valley,
- Den ergin yo’ go er scootin’
- Towards de goal yo’ go er sally.
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- Yo’ run on fo’ er spell,
- Den ergin yo’ git to slippin’,
- Yo’ now an’ den’ll reel,
- Git to trippin’ an’ er tippin’,
- But lak de ship o’ Zion,
- When de waves it am er dashin’
- Yo’ ride right th’ew de storm,
- In de harbor cum er splashin’.
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-SISTAH RUFFLE.
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- No use tawkin,’ sistah Ruffle
- Am a gittin’ out de kinks;
- Gittin’ up to date in fashun,
- She out-dresses sistah Jinks;
- Got a bran new dress o’ satin,
- Wid a hot stuff ruffl’d skirt;
- Way she’s lookin’ ebry dahky
- At her grinn’d an’ tried to flirt.
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- An’ she’s gone an’ got a mobeel
- Cumin’ down klah to her feet;
- One dem silks trimm’d in white kawdin,’
- It’s a stunnah, kain’t be beet;
- An’ her hat, oh goodness grashus!
- Lak a flowah bed o’ bloom;
- An’ she fewmigate de breezes,
- Wid de sweetes’ kine o’ ’fewme.
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- Oh, yo’ know ol’ sistah Ruffle,
- Ustah wash erbout de town;
- Had a husbahn dat was leg-bowl,
- Jes’ as ugly as a clown;
- Yes de ol’ gal we’ de goggles,
- Hobblin’ ’roun’ wid roomotick,
- Diden’ hab ’em on dat ’kayshun,
- She was flouncin’ double quick.
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- Doan’ yo’ know, she am bawlhaided,
- But dat dey she we’ er wig;
- Dog mah cats ef yo’ kood tell it,
- Ef yo’ could I’d dance’d a jig;
- Twasn’t made fum hyah dat’s kinky,
- But fum dat call’d awbun hyah;
- Looks so poody slick, an’ wabey,
- Kine yo’ see de white fo’ks wah.
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- Had it done an’ roll’d in ribbon,
- On de pompydoro style;
- Had deez great big whut yo’ call ’em?
- Hyahpins yais yo’ right mah chile;
- At de sides she lef’ it bushy
- Fo’ to kibbah up her yeahs;
- Kose she seed de white fo’ks do it
- Fo’ de las’ free o’ fo’ yeahs.
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- Yais, she had on glasses, go ’way!
- Dem dat habs de gol’en rim
- An’ a chain wuz fas’en to ’em,
- Cumin’ down beneef her chin;
- An’ her bowkey, go’ way honey!
- It wahs flowahs o’ all kine,
- Oh, it look’d mos’ loud an’ spickyus,
- Wish’d de lawd it had bin mine.
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- Oddah seed her when she pass’d us,
- Thow’d her head clah to de cloud;
- Switch’d her se’f an’ kooden’ see us,
- Kaze she’s togg’d up mos’ to loud;
- Now an’ den shed’ gib us, honey,
- Whut yo’ call de cake wa’k gran’,
- An’ her big feet cut no figgah;
- Was’ she right? she beet de ban’.
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- When she’d pass sto’ windahs, honey,
- She’d size up her se’f an’ smile;
- Twis’ her-se’f an’ lif her trailah,
- Cose she tho’wt she’s poody, chile;
- Why, I know’d dat dah ol’ dahky
- When she haden’ braid to eat;
- When it cum to shoes an’ sockin’s,
- Dey was stranjahs to her feet.
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- Now she needn’t be o’ spreadin’
- On befo’ me any ahs,
- Kaze de Lawd in heaben knows it,
- Dat I ’bout her doesn’t kyahs;
- She jes’ lately got a penshun,
- An’ it’s sortah swell’d her haid,
- It’s a wondah diden’ bus’ it,
- An’ de dahky isn’t daid.
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- Doan’ yo’ ’membah when she usetah
- Wah dat bumzeen yallah dress?
- Whah she’s gwine to git de nex’ one,
- Kep’ her allus on de guess;
- Whut I say a ’bout sum dahkies,
- Ef dey git a rag er to,
- ’Speshly dems po’ as Jobe’s tukehy,
- Dey’ll wa’k obah me an’ yo’.
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- I jes’ feed dem kine o’ dahkies,
- Wid er big long hanel spoon;
- Bet dey needen’ take dis sistah,
- Fo’ er hankshef haided coon;
- Kaze it’s bawn in all ah kin fo’ks,
- To be stylish an’ be proud,
- Nebbah habs dis lady, honey,
- To sech dahkies ebah bow’d.
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-THE GALLANT BLACKS OF SAN JUAN HILL.
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- Without a tremor or a pause,
- Enlisted for their country’s cause,
- ’Mid shout and song the gallant boys
- Charge up the hill of San Juan.
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- Like war-scarred veterans of old,
- Made with patriot ardor bold,
- Press they forward towards the goal,
- Not a soldier falters.
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- Blood and carnage everywhere,
- Detonations rend the air,
- Not for once do they despair,
- But press on to conquer.
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- See them charge with matchless splendor
- Heart to heart each one’s defender,
- All praise for the part they render,
- For them is the victory.
-
- See the starry emblem high;
- This they’ll keep or all will die.
- Forward! Is their battle cry,
- See them still advancing.
-
- Hell of fire ’tis their’s to greet,
- Comrades falling at their feet.
- Still for them to fight ’tis sweet,
- See them still advancing!
-
- See the foe’s ranks try to rally,
- Thank God! They’ve made their last tally.
- Ne’er again will they forth sally,
- Lost their hopes forever!
-
- Another charge! They reach the summit,
- And the prize at last they’ve won it,
- Fighting ev’ry inch they’ve done it,
- Vic’try on their banner.
-
- Columbia, thou hast won the day,
- Tribute on the altar lay.
- Plaudits to those brave boys pay,
- They thy brave defenders.
-
- Heaven swing thy gates a-wide,
- Forever in thy walls abide,
- Let those who so nobly died,
- Be this, their reward.
-
- In the starry firmament,
- Thou bright gem of government,
- Brightest in the firmament,
- Still thy encircling light.
-
- As a beacon and a sign,
- To oppressed men ever shine,
- Till on this terrestrial ball,
- God shall end the reign of all.
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