Show th the farmers tears abr ifford limes AM there he lie ia n ad lad at the pl plough gh I 1 he beat beats the boye boys fur for work k and the ta taik ik might be none everstz ever evers edw tw him shirk and he can laugh too till his bejes run ii oer er with mirthful tear tears and ing sing full many an old lime time son bong 9 in spite of ofee seventy venty years quod good morning friends lis twelve time for a h half a f hour bou r ret reat I 1 and farmer john took ou out I 1 big hi lunch and ate it with a z iet st A harder task tak it ie is eaid said lie than following up these steers or nit mending ending fences t encee far for me to feel my seventy years you ask me rue why I 1 feel so young im ure jure i friend I 1 cant tell I 1 think it is my good wife s fault who kept roe me up ro well viell for women euch such aa a she sk ere re carce scarce in thie this poor vale of tears shee given me love and slid hope and find strength for more than forty year years and then iny my boy boys have all done well As A fair as a they have gone and that thing warms an oid old mane mans blood 0 and helps him up and on oil I 1 my girl girls have never caused a pang ur or raised up anxious feare fears than wonder not that I 1 feel young and hale bale at seventy year years why dont my good boy boys do my work and let lehme me eit tit and rest ahl friends frienda that do for me I 1 like my own way beet beat 0 they have their duty I 1 have mine and till the end aro I 1 mean to mell tz the sk oil my friend tri enda said the man of ofte venty year years |