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Random Poem of the Day

1I'm going out to clean the pasture spring;
2I'll only stop to rake the leaves away
3(And wait to watch the water clear, I may):
5I'm going out to fetch the little calf
6That's standing by the mother. It's so young,
7It totters when she licks it with her tongue.
8I sha'n't be gone long.--You come too.

Notes

4] sha'n't: shall not. Back to Line