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Zea Mays by Herbert M. Prouty, 1886
Zea Mays by Herbert M. Prouty, 1886, Page 3
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Bot. S B 191 M2P7 Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard! Heap high the golden corn! No richer gift has Autumn poured From out her lavish horn! Let other lands, exulting, glean The apple from the pin, The oranges from the glossy green The cluster from the vine; We better love the hardy gift Our rugged vales bestow, To cheer us when the storm shall drift Our harvest fields with snow. Let earth withhold her goodly root, Let mildew blight tho rye, recat 267'380'D Bot 13805
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Bot. S B 191 M2P7 Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard! Heap high the golden corn! No richer gift has Autumn poured From out her lavish horn! Let other lands, exulting, glean The apple from the pin, The oranges from the glossy green The cluster from the vine; We better love the hardy gift Our rugged vales bestow, To cheer us when the storm shall drift Our harvest fields with snow. Let earth withhold her goodly root, Let mildew blight tho rye, recat 267'380'D Bot 13805
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