YES, my ha't 's ez ha'd ez stone -- Go 'way, Sam, an' lemme 'lone. No; I ain't gwine change my min' -- Ain't gwine ma'y you -- nuffin' de kin'. Phiny loves you true an' deah? Go ma'y Phiny; whut I keer? Oh, you need n't mou'n an' cry -- I don't keer how soon you die. Got a present! Whut you got? Somef'n fu' de pan er pot! Huh! yo' sass do sholy beat -- Think I don't git 'nough to eat? Whut 's dat un'neaf yo' coat? Looks des lak a little shoat. 'T ain't no possum! Bless de Lamb! Yes, it is, you rascal, Sam! Gin it to me; whut you say? Ain't you sma't now! Oh, go 'way! Possum do look mighty nice, But you ax too big a price. Tell me, is you talkin' true, Dat 's de gal's whut ma'ies you? Come back, Sam; now whah's you gwine? Co'se you knows dat possum's mine! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FARRAGUT by WILLIAM TUCKEY MEREDITH SONGS OF NIGHT TO MORNING: 3 by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) SEA LAVENDER by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN REVOLUTIONARY STORY by ALICE CARY THE LOCOED HORSE by CHARLES BADGER CLARK JR. HAPPINESS by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE MARCH THOUGHT by HILDA CONKLING ON THE EXCELLENT POEMS OF MY MOST WORTHY FRIEND, MR. THOMAS FLATMAN by CHARLES COTTON |