| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Hadleyburg | | By William Griffith |
| | From Woodwinds
| | Hadleyburg was the most honest and upright town in all the region round about.Mark Twain. |
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| JOHN BARLEYCORN he said the town | |
| Was half a knave and half a clown, | |
| Nor saner than the law allowed: | |
| With all its stiff restraints and prim | |
| Observances, the place, he vowed, | 5 |
| Had too much starch in it for him; | |
| And kept itself upon the jump | |
| To whip the devil round the stump. | |
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| That crooked souls and crooked knees | |
| Distinguished men from walking trees, | 10 |
| Was sagely then and there agreed: | |
| But, bent on laughing them to scorn, | |
| Mad John, denying them a creed, | |
| Resolved to stray amid the corn, | |
| And eavesdropping from stalk to stalk, | 15 |
| To hear some goblin money talk. | |
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| And, peeping from behind a bee, | |
| He fell into a reverie, | |
| Beholding them so smugly housed; | |
| And pondered what would happen had | 20 |
| Some sudden thunder been aroused! | |
| Thinking of which the silly lad | |
| Collapsed beside a brawling brook, | |
| And laughed until the welkin shook. | | | |
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