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THE MAN WITHOUT THE HOE, by                    
First Line: In a dingy little hovel
Last Line: Without the hoe.
Subject(s): Markham, Edwin (1852-1940); Men; Selfishness; Solitude; Loneliness


IN a dingy little hovel
Down beside a lonely meadow
In the wet,
There's a man that never hopes,
Never thinks enough in life
To forget.

He's the owner of a cow,
And a dog,
In a log pen by his window
There's a hog.

He plants his corn beside the house,
Near the door;
Lets the weeds grow through the cracks
On the floor.

He lies upon his bunk at night
Without fear;
No matter how hard the wind blows,
He doesn't care.

He's forty summers old, and is
Strong and fat;
His chin and forehead are alike,
Dark and flat.

His coat and pants are slick with age,
And his hat;
A collar ne'er adorned his neck,
Or cravat.

To him the "rulers," "lords," and "kings"
Are all dead;
The weight of care has never fallen
On his head.

To ev'ry question filled with hope,
He answers, "No";
I'm prone to think he's Markham's man
Without the hoe.





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