Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Thursday, July 9, 1868 - "We raked with the horse-rake to day."

This is a warm day. I am mowing with the Machine to day. We drawed in 1 load of hay to day. We raked with the horse-rake to day. 

Oh bring that flower, so sweet and mild
That blooms within the lea-
The fairest of earths choicest fair-
The purest, best to me;
Oh! let me taste its fragrant breath-
The rich and rare perfume.

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