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[,. Dreaming out Wound.
Ore a sweet boy sat and swung on a limb;
On the groundstood a robin-bird looking at him ;
Now, tho boy he was good, but the robin was bad,
So it shied a big stone at the head of the lad,
And it killed the poor boy, and the robin was glad.
The little boy’s mother flew over the trees :
“Tell me where is my little boy, robin-bird, please ?””
“He is safe in my pocket,"’ the robin-bird said,
And another stone shied at the fond mother's head,
‘And she fell at the feet of the wicked bird, dead.
You imagine, no doubt, that the tale I have mixed;
But it wasn’t by me that the story was fixed;
"Twas a dream a boy had after killing a bird,
And he dreamed it so loud that I heard every word,
And I jotted it down as it really occurred.—Selected.
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There wus a lovely regiment whose men was strong and stout
Fer some, they had diplomas and fer some wus warrants out ‘
And Wood, he was their colonel bold, and’ Teddy was his crate
And they called ’em “Teddy’s Lambkins,” fer their Gentlene
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Now a good ole man named Shafter says tu Teddy and to Wood:
“There’s a Joint called Santiago where we ain’t well understood, pa
So, take yer lJamb-like regiment, and if you are polite
I think yer gentle little ways ll set the matter right.”
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So when Teddy’s boys got movin’ and the sun was on the fry,
And the atmosphere was coaxin’ them to lay right down and die,
Some gents from Santiago who wus mad ’chuse they wus thére j
Lay down behind some bushes to put bullets through their halal
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Now, Teddy’s happy Sunday school wus movin’ on its way ty
A-seekin’ in its peaceful style some Dagos fer to slay; me
And the gents from Santiago, with aversion in their HeeNt oc
Wus hidin’ at the cross roads fer to blow ’em all apart. 4 al drs
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There’s a Spanish comic paper that has give us sundry digs—
A-callin’ of us cowards an’ dishonest Yankee pigs;
AndTI guess these folkshad readit, and had thought ’t would be
immense
Jest to paralyze them lambkins they was runnin’ up agains’
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So when our boys had pretty near arrived where they wus at
And the time it was propitious fer to start that there comb t
They let ’er fly a-thinkin’ they would make a dreadful tea Bs
An’ then rubber-necked to seeif any Yankees wus still ane, :
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Now you can well imagine wot a dreadful start they had
To see ’em still a’ standin’ there and lookin’ bold and bad
Fer when this gentle regiment had heard the bullets fl Ss
They had a vi-lent hankerin’ to make them Gpautaede ale
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ie Teddy, he came runnin’ with his glasses on his nose
rae ae the spaniseee his teeth you may believe Ane froze;
ye nay here long with hith ’im>Wwith his cheese icnife in
While at their heels came yellin’ all that peaceful, gentle band.
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PA ae them bloody Spaniards at their own familiar game,
ma “a4 ee from Santiago didn’t like it quite the same—
in a plug your next doorneighbor with a rifle ball or two
n’ he don’t feel so robustous as when he’s a-pluggin’ you.
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So wh ; ; in’, whi an pee wus hoppin’, tier the breech-blocks clicked
aie re Bh ae blow away until a feller choked,
Pegg Yankee pigs was gunnin’ through the bush
, raisin’ merry hell with that there Santiago si.
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