Paul Laurence Dunbar - When Sam`l SingsPaul Laurence Dunbar - When Sam`l Sings
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Hyeah dat singin` in de medders
Whaih de folks is mekin` hay?
Wo`k is pretty middlin` heavy
Fu` a man to be so gay.
You kin tell dey `s somep`n special
F`om de canter o` de song;
Somep`n sholy pleasin` Sam`l,
W`en he singin` all day long.
Hyeahd him wa`blin` `way dis mo`nin`
`Fo` `t was light enough to see.
Seem lak music in de evenin`
Allus good enough fu` me.
But dat man commenced to hollah
`Fo` he `d even washed his face;
Would you b`lieve, de scan`lous rascal
Woke de birds erroun` de place?
Sam`l took a trip a-Sad`day;
Dressed hisse`f in all he had,
Tuk a cane an` went a-strollin`,
Lookin` mighty pleased an` glad.
Some folks don` know whut de mattah,
But I do, you bet yo` life;
Sam`l smilin` an` a-singin`
`Case he been to see his wife.
She live on de fu` plantation,
Twenty miles erway er so;
But huh man is mighty happy
Wen he git de chanst to go.
Walkin` allus ain` de nices`--
Mo`nin` fin`s him on de way--
But he allus comes back smilin`,
Lak his pleasure was his pay.
Den he do a heap o` talkin`,
Do` he mos`ly kin` o` still,
But de wo`ds, dey gits to runnin`
Lak de watah fu` a mill.
"Whut `s de use o` havin` trouble,
Whut `s de use o` havin` strife?"
Dat `s de way dis Sam`l preaches
W`en he been to see his wife.
An` I reckon I git jealous,
Fu` I laff an` joke an` sco`n,
An` I say, "Oh, go on, Sam`l,
Des go on, an` blow yo` ho`n."
But I know dis comin` Sad`day,
Dey `ll be brighter days in life;
An` I `ll be ez glad ez Sam`l
W`en I go to see my wife.
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