She hasn't any larnin', but I tell ye, Bill, she knows!
She's hed her share o' troubles; I remember well
the day
We took her t' the poor-house—she was singin' all
the way.
Ye needn't be afraid t' come where stormy Jordan
flows,
If all the l'arnin' ye can git has taught ye half she
knows.
There's a many big departments in this ancient