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Paul Laurence Dunbar - After a VisitPaul Laurence Dunbar - After a Visit
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I BE`N down in ole Kentucky   Fur a week er two, an` say, `T wuz ez hard ez breakin` oxen   Fur to tear myse`f away. Allus argerin` `bout fren`ship   An` yer hospitality— Y` ain`t no right to talk about it   Tell you be`n down there to see. See jest how they give you welcome   To the best that `s in the land, Feel the sort o` grip they give you   When they take you by the hand. Hear `em say, "We `re glad to have you,   Better stay a week er two;" An` the way they treat you makes you   Feel that ev`ry word is true. Feed you tell you hear the buttons   Crackin` on yore Sunday vest; Haul you roun` to see the wonders   Tell you have to cry for rest. Drink yer health an` pet an` praise you   Tell you git to feel ez great Ez the Sheriff o` the county   Er the Gov`ner o` the State. Wife, she sez I must be crazy   `Cause I go on so, an` Nelse He `lows, "Goodness gracious! daddy,   Cain`t you talk about nuthin` else?" Well, pleg-gone it, I `m jes` tickled,   Bein` tickled ain`t no sin; I be`n down in ole Kentucky,   An` I want o` go ag`in
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