To Martha, When She and Rass Quit
I saw them oft before
As they passed by the door,
And again,
Their merry tones resound
As they wander all around
Through the lane.
They say that in their prime
They were together all the time~
Put it down.
Not a...
Sun. May 31, 1903: + Ther. Warm., Wea. Thin clouds., Heavy “ I can’t leave these cursed devils at all today, they are determined to go into one of the canyons or other. My twenty-fourth sunday with the herd. Another month gone the way of all...