But I've thought of one thing
That may pull me through—
I'm a reg'lar devil
But the Devil was, too!
There were thousands of trees with knotholed knees that kicked in a league-long rapture,
Birds green as a seasick emerald in a million-mile shrieking row—
It was sixty dollars or sixty days when the cop had made his capture....
But God! the bun was a gorgeous one, and the Faculty did not know!