"Summer Hot Day, 1869
A Thought When Noon Is Hot
Joy will cool my face,
Joy will wash my hands,
Into very joy I shall plunge my arms
And sing;
Joy will sweeten my mouth,
Joy will gladden my throat,
And freshen my very life, when I reach
The spring!
Harley Graves, 1917
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