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Paul Laurence Dunbar - DelyPaul Laurence Dunbar - Dely
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Jes` lak toddy wahms you thoo`     Sets yo` haid a reelin`,   Meks you ovah good and new,     Dat `s de way I `s feelin`.   Seems to me hit `s summah time,     Dough hit `s wintah reely,   I `s a feelin` jes` dat prime--     An` huh name is Dely.   Dis hyeah love `s a cu`rus thing,     Changes `roun` de season,   Meks you sad or meks you sing,     `Dout no urfly reason.   Sometimes I go mopin` `roun`,     Den agin I `s leapin`;   Sperits allus up an` down     Even when I `s sleepin`.   Fu` de dreams comes to me den,     An` dey keeps me pitchin`,   Lak de apple dumplin`s w`en     Bilin` in de kitchen.   Some one sot to do me hahm,     Tryin` to ovahcome me,   Ketchin` Dely by de ahm     So `s to tek huh f`om me.   Mon, you bettah b`lieve I fights     (Dough hit`s on`y seemin`);   I`s a hittin` fu` my rights     Even w`en I `s dreamin`.   But I `d let you have `em all,     Give `em to you freely,   Good an` bad ones, great an` small,     So `s you leave me Dely.   Dely got dem meltin` eyes,     Big an` black an` tendah.   Dely jes` a lady-size,     Delikit an` slendah.   Dely brown ez brown kin be     An` huh haih is curly;   Oh, she look so sweet to me,--     Bless de precious girlie!   Dely brown ez brown kin be,     She ain` no mullatter;   She pure cullud,--don` you see     Dat `s jes` whut `s de mattah?   Dat `s de why I love huh so,     D` ain`t no mix about huh,   Soon `s you see huh face you know     D` ain`t no chanst to doubt huh.   Folks dey go to chu`ch an` pray     So `s to git a blessin`.   Oomph, dey bettah come my way,     Dey could lu`n a lesson.   Sabbaf day I don` go fu`,     Jes` to see my pigeon;   I jes` sets an` looks at huh,     Dat`s enuff `uligion.
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