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<h3> A HOLIDAY ECLOGUE </h3>
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ABOVE<br/></p>
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<i>First Mason:</i><br/></p>
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Tink-a-link! Tink-a-link! Hear the trowels ring;<br/>
Feel the merry breezes make the scaffold swing;<br/>
See the skimming swallow brush us with her wing:—<br/>
Go it with your hammers, boys; time us while we sing.<br/></p>
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BELOW.<br/></p>
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<i>First Student:</i><br/></p>
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See the yellow sparkle of the Neckar in the glass,<br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">And through the cedar branches sparkles blue the sea;</SPAN><br/>
Hear the sweet piano—hear the German lass<br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Sing Freut" euch des Lebens—Oh! "I love I love the free!"</SPAN><br/></p>
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<i>Second Student:</i><br/></p>
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<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 2em">I like the canary better;</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 3em">Look, how he swells his throttle!</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 2em">He gurgles like musical water</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 3em">That dances and sings in a bottle.</SPAN><br/></p>
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ABOVE.<br/></p>
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<i>Second Mason:</i><br/></p>
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D'ye mind the students down in the grove<br/>
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That's an easy life they lead.<br/></p>
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<i>First Mason:</i><br/></p>
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<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 3em">So do we up here</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 2em">When the weathercock points west</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 3em">And the look-off's clear.</SPAN><br/></p>
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<i>Third Mason:</i><br/></p>
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<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 2em">House-top Jim's the boy for work!</SPAN><br/></p>
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<i>First Mason:</i><br/></p>
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<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 3em">True for you, my dear.</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 3em">(<i>Whistles "The Girl I Left Behind me."</i>)</SPAN><br/></p>
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BELOW.<br/></p>
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<i>First Student:</i><br/></p>
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See the Dutchmen on those settees:<br/>
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And the old church-tower up over the trees—<br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Kellner! Noch ein Stein!</SPAN><br/></p>
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<i>Third Student:</i><br/></p>
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<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">I'd like to work with those masons there</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 2em">Half way up the sky.</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">The air is sweet where the pigeons build,</SPAN><br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 2em">And the world is all in their eye.</SPAN><br/></p>
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<i>Second Student:</i><br/></p>
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But "Love is of the valley:" the Gretchen and the Kellner<br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">Haunt the cheerful levels of the lower story.</SPAN><br/>
Glory in the garret—comfort in the cellar:<br/>
<SPAN STYLE="margin-left: 1em">I will keep the comfort—you may take the glory.</SPAN><br/></p>
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ABOVE.<br/></p>
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<i>First Mason:</i><br/></p>
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Look up at the pointers: they 're drawing close together;<br/>
'T is here we get the earliest news of sun, and moon, and weather;<br/>
We can hear time's pulse a-ticking, with the whistling weathercock.<br/>
Drop your mortar-boards, my lads, it's coming twelve o'clock.<br/></p>
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<i>Third Mason:</i><br/></p>
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Oh! it's hungry that I am with working in the wind,<br/>
But there's a shawl and bonnet—below there: do you mind?<br/>
It's Molly with the dinner-pail: she's coming in the door.<br/>
Faith, my belly thinks my throat is cut this half an hour and more.<br/></p>
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(<i>The church clock strikes the noon.</i>)<br/></p>
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