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THE DREAMER	A
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He was a Dreamer of the Days	B
Indolent as a lazy breeze	C
Of midsummer in idlest ways	B
Lolling about in the shade of trees	C
The farmer turned as he passed him by	-
Under the hillside where he kneeled	D
Plucking a flower with scornful eye	-
And rode ahead in the harvest field	D
Muttering Lawz ef that air shirk	E
Of a boy was mine fer a week er so	F
He'd quit dreamin' and git to work	E
And airn his livin' er Well I know	F
And even kindlier rumor said	D
Tapping with finger a shaking head	D
Got such a curious kind o' way	G
Wouldn't surprise me much I say	G
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Lying limp with upturned gaze	B
Idly dreaming away his days	B
No companions Yes a book	H
Sometimes under his arm he took	H
To read aloud to a lonesome brook	H
And school boys truant once had heard	D
A strange voice chanting faint and dim	I
Followed the echoes and found it him	I
Perched in a tree top like a bird	D
Singing clean from the highest limb	I
And fearful and awed they all slipped by	-
To wonder in whispers if he could fly	-
Let him alone his father said	D
When the old schoolmaster came to say	G
He took no part in his books to day	G
Only the lesson the readers read	D
His mind seems sadly going astray	G
Let him alone came the mournful tone	J
And the father's grief in his sad eyes shone	J
Hiding his face in his trembling hand	D
Moaning Would I could understand	D
But as heaven wills it I accept	D
Uncomplainingly So he wept	D
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Then went The Dreamer as he willed	D
As uncontrolled as a light sail filled	D
Flutters about with an empty boat	D
Loosed from its moorings and afloat	D
Drifted out from the busy quay	K
Of dull school moorings listlessly	K
Drifted off on the talking breeze	C
All alone with his reveries	C
Drifted on as his fancies wrought	D
Out on the mighty gulfs of thought	D
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II	-
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The farmer came in the evening gray	G
And took the bars of the pasture down	L
Called to the cows in a coaxing way	G
Bess and Lady and Spot and Brown	L
While each gazed with a wide eyed stare	M
As though surprised at his coming there	M
Till another tone in a higher key	K
Brought their obeyance lothfully	K
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Then as he slowly turned and swung	N
The topmost bar to its proper rest	D
Something fluttered along and clung	N
An instant shivering at his breast	D
A wind scared fragment of legal cap	O
Which darted again as he struck his hand	D
On his sounding chest with a sudden slap	O
And hurried sailing across the land	D
But as it clung he had caught the glance	P
Of a little penciled countenance	Q
And a glamour of written words and hence	R
A minute later over the fence	R
Here and there and gone astray	G
Over the hills and far away	G
He chased it into a thicket of trees	C
And took it away from the captious breeze	C
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A scrap of paper with a rhyme	S
Scrawled upon it of summertime	S
A pencil sketch of a dairy maid	D
Under a farmhouse porch's shade	D
Working merrily and was blent	D
With her glad features such sweet content	D
That a song she sung in the lines below	K
Seemed delightfully apropos	K
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SONG	T
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Why do I sing Tra la la la la	K
Glad as a King Tra la la la la	K
Well since you ask	U
I have such a pleasant task	U
I can not help but sing	V
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Why do I smile Tra la la la la	K
Working the while Tra la la la la	K
Work like this is play	G
So I'm playing all the day	G
I can not help but smile	K
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So If you please Tra la la la la	K
Live at your ease Tra la la la la	K
You've only got to turn	W
And you see its bound to churn	W
I can not help but please	C
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The farmer pondered and scratched his head	D
Reading over each mystic word	D
Some o' the Dreamer's work he said	D
Ah here's more and name and date	D
In his hand write' And the good man read	D
'Patent applied for July third	D
Eighteen hundred and forty eight'	D
The fragment fell from his nerveless grasp	X
His awed lips thrilled with the joyous gasp	X
I see the p'int to the whole concern	W
He's studied out a patent churn	W

James Whitcomb Riley

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