They had the rope, they caught the horse,…
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ade is full of ire —
For what he needed now he knows —
A heavy policy on fire.
Dealing In Futures
A traveler on a prairie road strewed acorns on
the lea;
The hungry pigs they followed him and laughed
with joy to see
The tenderfoot throw pocketsful of acorns on
the ground.
Which they devoured with munching jaws as
fast as they were found.
But one escaped their greedy search and grew
into a tree
As high as corn, and this year’s corn was very
high— te he!
It spread its branches east and west, and whis-
pered, as it would
Have blessed the man whose little deed had
grown to so great good
Long years pass on. Some western men scan all
the treeless plain
For something which they cannot see, their
eager eyes they strain
They had the rope, they caught the horse,
they’ve got the man likewise ;
Now, if they could but find a tree, complete
would be their prize.
Joy! Joy! they laugh with gladsome hearts;
far, away they see —
And bless the man who sowed for them this
acorn-planted tree.
They stand beneath its shady boughs, they fix
the one-line swing —
And when the picnic rode away the tree was
blossoming.
O, let us then, whate’er we do, plant acorns
while we may,
For one of them may grow to be a lusty free
some day;
And then, some pleasant mornin, when we’ve
nothing else to do.