Slang
comes and goes but ere it leaves,
We always get our fill;
The
“chestnut”ery we hear no more,
And hope we never will,
Except
the vendor on the walk,
When comes the autumn chill,
Informs
us “roasta chestnutas here”,
Whereon we get our fill.
Sept.
9, 1904
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