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John Milton

Say, Heavenly Muse, shall not thy sacred vein 15

Afford a present to the Infant God?

Hast thou no verse, no hymn, or solemn strain,

To welcome him to this his new abode,

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Potato Blossom Songs and Jigs 35

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Carl Sandburg·1878–1967
have seen farmhands with their faces in fried catfishon a Monday morning. And the Japanese, two-legged like us,The Japanese bring slices of watermelon into pictures.The black seeds make oval polka dots on the pink meat. Why do I always think of niggers and buck-and-wing_ dancing whenever I see watermelon?