A farmers toast!
Let the wealthy and great,
Roll in splendour and state,
I envy them not i declare it,
I eat my own lamb,
My chickens and ham,
I shear my own fleece and i wear it,
I have lawns,I have bowers,
I have fruits,I have flowers,
The lark is my morning alarmer,
So joyful boy's now,
Here's god speed the plough,
Long life and success to the farmer!!
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