My Father Was A Farmer(2 / 2)

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  when sometimes by my labour, i earn a little money, o,
  some unforeseen misfortune comes gen'rally upon me, o;
  mischance, mistake, or by neglect, or my goodnatur'd folly, o:
  but come what will, i've sworn it still, i'll ne'er be melancholy, o.
  all you who follow wealth and power with unremitting ardour, o,
  the more in this you look for bliss, you leave your view the farther, o:
  had you the wealth potosi boasts, or nations to adore you, o,
  a cheerful honest-hearted clown i will prefer before you, o. ↑返回顶部↑

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