THE ALARM CLOCK.

With a clatter and a jangle,

And a wrangle and a screech,

How the old alarm clock wheezes

As it sneezes out of reach!

How you groan and yawn and stretch

In the chilly morning air,

As you pull the blankets tight,

With your head clear out of sight--

How you swear!

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