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The Bookworm

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'I'm tired - Oh, tired of books,' said Jack,         'I long for meadows green,     And woods, where shadowy violets         Nod their cool leaves between;     I long to see the ploughman stride         His darkening acres o'er,     To hear the hoarse sea-waters drive         Their billows 'gainst the shore;     I long to watch the sea-mew wheel         Back to her rock-perched mate;     Or, where the breathing cows are housed,         Lean dreaming o'er the gate.     Something has gone, and ink and print         Will never bring it back;     I long for the green fields again,         I'm tired of books,' said Jack.

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