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The Farmer’s Invitation · Ririro.com - Poetry

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  Speaker 1: The farmer's invitation. Come down tomorrow night, and mind don't
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  Speaker 1: leave thy fiddle bag behind. We'll sheake a lag and
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  Speaker 1: drink a cup of y'all to kip wold Christmas up,
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  Speaker 1: and let thy sister tache thy yarm. The walk won't
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  Speaker 1: do her any harm. There's new dirt now to spoil her.
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  Speaker 1: Frock vartis of rose, so hard is a rock. There
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  Speaker 1: bent new strangers that'll come, but only a few neighbors,
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  Speaker 1: some Vromstowe and Coomb, and two our dree rom uncles
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  Speaker 1: up at rookery, and thee woot Vine, a rosy fiace
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  Speaker 1: and pair of eyes so black as sluice, the prettiest
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  Speaker 1: ones in all the police. I'm sure I needn't tell
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  Speaker 1: thee who's we got a backbrand. Dree logs so much
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  Speaker 1: as Dree of us can car will put him up
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  Speaker 1: a dirt. The dogs and miache a veer to the bar,
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  Speaker 1: and everyone will tell his tl and everyone will zing
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  Speaker 1: his song, and everyone will drink his y'all to love
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  Speaker 1: and friendship all night long. We'll snap the tongs, will
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  Speaker 1: have a ball, will sheach, the house will rise, The
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  Speaker 1: rough will romp, and miache the Maiden's squall a catchin'm
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  Speaker 1: at blind Man's buff Zoo come tomorrow night, and mind
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  Speaker 1: don't leave thy fiddle bag behind. Will sheach a lag
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  Speaker 1: and drink a cup of y'all to kip Wold, Christmas Up.