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JAMES W. WITHEE, Landlord of the Stoddard House,
 
JAMES W. WITHEE, Landlord of the Stoddard House,
 
Farmington.
 
Farmington.
REEPER of the wayside inn. a teller of quaint tales.
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A KEEPER of the wayside inn, a teller of quaint tales.
 
A host, whose tavern-door stands wide. whose welcome never fails
 
A host, whose tavern-door stands wide. whose welcome never fails
 
Whose fires leap high and, on whose board a generous cheer prevails.
 
Whose fires leap high and, on whose board a generous cheer prevails.
  
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I wish I had his kindly art, good storIes to relate,
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I wish I had his memory of the very day and date.
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"You understand, suh, if I had. I wouId e-Iu-ci-date."
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I'd tell you tales of other days, upon the turf of Maine --Those struggles on the Pittsfield track; when Getchell drew the rein;
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When "Togus Boy" -- well, Togus Boy; there's something in a name!
  
I wish I had his Jdudly art, good storIes to relate,
 
I wish I had his memory of the very day and date.
 
"You understand, suh, if I had. I wouIt! e-Iu-ci-date."
 
I'd tell you tales or other days, upon the turf of Maine-Those struggles on the Pittsfield track; when Getchell drew the rein;
 
When "Togus Boy"-well, To2'uS Boy; there's something in a name!
 
 
I'd tell you of the talent that supposed they knew the horse;
 
I'd tell you of the talent that supposed they knew the horse;
How, frequently. they tried to hold Friend Withee up for loss
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How, frequently, they tried to hold Friend Withee up for loss
And how. the only thinu: they ~t was "hosses" and re-morse.
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And how, the only thing they got was "hosses" and re-morse.
I'd tell you of the ~od he's done to tl'avoler and to beast.
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I'he iWls he's been the landlord of, for forty years at least;Where comfort's ministered. In joy. to one perpetual feast.
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I'd tell you of the good he's done to traveler and to beast.
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The inns he's been the landlord of, for forty years at least; --Where comfort's ministered. In joy. to one perpetual feast.
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I've known him-for he's been mine host: his stories my delight;
 
I've known him-for he's been mine host: his stories my delight;
 
His kindly purpose I well know; I know his heart is right.
 
His kindly purpose I well know; I know his heart is right.

Revision as of 13:33, 25 March 2017

JAMES W. WITHEE, Landlord of the Stoddard House, Farmington.

A KEEPER of the wayside inn, a teller of quaint tales. A host, whose tavern-door stands wide. whose welcome never fails Whose fires leap high and, on whose board a generous cheer prevails.

I wish I had his kindly art, good storIes to relate, I wish I had his memory of the very day and date. "You understand, suh, if I had. I wouId e-Iu-ci-date."

I'd tell you tales of other days, upon the turf of Maine --Those struggles on the Pittsfield track; when Getchell drew the rein; When "Togus Boy" -- well, Togus Boy; there's something in a name!

I'd tell you of the talent that supposed they knew the horse; How, frequently, they tried to hold Friend Withee up for loss And how, the only thing they got was "hosses" and re-morse.

I'd tell you of the good he's done to traveler and to beast. The inns he's been the landlord of, for forty years at least; --Where comfort's ministered. In joy. to one perpetual feast.

I've known him-for he's been mine host: his stories my delight; His kindly purpose I well know; I know his heart is right. So pray I, on a weary road, I reach his inn, at night.