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A Letter

Rating: 2.7

From Mr. Hosea Biglow To The Hon. J.T. Buckingham, Editor Of The Boston Courier, Covering A Letter From Mr. B. Sawin, Private In The Massachusetts Regiment

This kind o' sogerin' aint a mite like our October trainin',
A chap could clear right out from there ef 't only looked like rainin',
An' th' Cunnles, tu, could kiver up their shappoes with bandanners,
An' send the insines skootin' to the bar-room with their banners
(Fear o' gittin' on 'em spotted), an' a feller could cry quarter
Ef he fired away his ramrod arter tu much rum an' water.
Recollect wut fun we hed, you 'n' I an' Ezry Hollis,
Up there to Waltham plain last fall, along o' the Cornwallis?

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Lea- Beima Dorestin 08 October 2017

I love the diction ??

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Kumarmani Mahakul 08 October 2017

By means of a letter a great theme has been expressed. Thanks and congratulations to his soul for being selected as a poem of the day.

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Rogelio Guillermo 08 October 2017

a bit long, yet nice. thanks for sharing

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James Mclain 08 October 2017

Confusion over deserter's and those to drunk To fight and those to young to die.. iip.. James

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Edward Kofi Louis 08 October 2017

Right out from there! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 08 October 2017

Such an interesting poem.......

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Rod Mendieta 08 October 2017

What, you mean you actually read all through it? You deserve a medal!

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