Plague! ef they ain't somepin' in
Work 'at kindo' goes ag'in'
My convictions!--'long about
Here in June especially!--
Under some old apple-tree,
Jes' a-restin' through and through
I could git along without
Nothin' else at all to do
Only jes' a-wishin' you
Wuz a-gittin' there like me,
And June was eternity!