An' churish them 'at loves you, an' dry the orphant's tear,
An' he'p the pore an' needy ones 'at clusters all about,
Er the Gobble-uns'll git you
Ef you
Don't
Watch
Out!
James Whitcomb Riley
(From "Riley Child Rhymes," copyright, 1899.
Used by special permission of the publishers, The Bobbs-Merrill Company.)