Of
course you’ll go to church, Miss Lou,
This bright, glad Easter morning;
She
shook her head, the April sun
Her bare brown curls adorning.
“Not
go to church on Easter day?”
In askance I looked at her;
But
when I saw her last year’s hat,
I knew what was the matter.
April
5, ‘93
Pub.
in Boston
Courier,
March 25, 1894
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