The Old Fashion

Now youthful is Ver
 And the same, and forever,
 Year after year;
And her bobolinks sing,
 And they vary never
 In juvenile cheer.

Old-fashioned is Ver
 Tho' eternally new,
And her bobolink's young
 Keep the old fashion true:
Chee, Chee! they will sing
 While the welkin is blue.
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