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backs; And the horse-cars lurch and the people run And the bell at the bridgeway rings-- But never perspires a single one, Attending to matters and things. What though the shivering mercury wanes-- What though the air be chill? The beauteous Chloe never complains As she roams by the purpling rill; And the torn-tit coos to its gentle mate, As Chloe industriously swings With Daphnis, her beau, on the old front gate, Attending to matters and things. When the moon comes up, and her cold, pale light Coquettes with the freezing streams, What care these twain for the wintry night, Since Chloe is wrapt in dreams, And Daphnis utters no plaint of woe O'er his fair jack full on kings, But smiles that fortune should bless him so, Attending to matters and things. CHICAGO IN AUGUST When Cynthia's father homeward brought An India mull for her to wear, How were her handsome features fraught With radiant smiles beyond compare! And to her bosom Cynthia strained Her pa with many a fond caress-- And ere another week had waned That mull was made into a dress. And Cynthia blooming like a rose Which any swain might joy to cull, Cried "How I'll paralyze the beaux When I put on my India mull!" Now let the heat of August day Be what it may--I'll not complain-- I'll wear the mull, and put away This old and faded-out delaine! Despite her prayers the heated spell Descended not on mead and wold-- Instead of turning hot as--well, The weather turned severely cold, The Lake dashed up its icy spray And breathed its chill o'er all the plain-- Cynthia stays at home all day And wears the faded-out delaine! So is Chicago at this time-- She stands where icy billows roll-- She wears her beauteous head sublime, While cooling zephyrs thrill her soul. But were she tempted to complain, Methinks she'd bid the zephyrs lull, That she might doff her old delaine And don her charming India mull!_ But there was another feature of Chicago that from the day of his arrival to the day of his departure to that land where dust troubleth not and soot and filth are unknown, filled his New England soul and nostrils with ineffable disgust. He never became reconciled to a condition in which the motto _in hoc signo vinces_ on a bar of soap had no power to inspire a ray of hope. He had not
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