James Thomas Fields Quotes
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'I’m an owl; you’re another. Sir Critic, good day.'And the barber kept on shaving.
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A farmer travelling with his load Picked up a horseshoe on the road, And nailed if fast to his barn door, That luck might down upon him pour; That every blessing known in life Might crown his homestead and his wife, And never any kind of harm Descend upon his growing farm.
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Just then, with a wink and a sly normal lurch,The owl very gravely got down from his perch,Walked round, and regarded his fault-finding critic(Who thought he was stuffed) with a glance analytic.
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The skipper stormed and tore his hair, Hauled on his boots and roared at Marden-'Nantucket's sunk and here we areRight over old Marm Hackett’s garden!'
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Is n’t God upon the ocean Just the same as on the land?
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Oh, to be home again, home again, home again! Under the apple-boughs, down by the mill!