[Image: A first edition of 'The Shepherds Calendar', signed by Clare. In the Oundle School collection]
Farmers behind the tavern screne
Sit — or wi elbow idly prest
On hob reclines the corners guest
Reading
the news to mark againSit — or wi elbow idly prest
On hob reclines the corners guest
The bankrupt lists or price of grain
Or old moores anual prophecys
That many a theme for talk supplys
Whose almanacks thumbd pages swarm
Wi frost and snow and many a storm
And wisdom gossipd from the stars
Of politics and bloody wars
He shakes his head and still proceeds
Ne'er doubting once of what he reads
All wonders are wi faith supplyd
Bible at once and weather guide
Puffing the while his red tipt pipe
Dreaming oer troubles nearly ripe
Yet not quite lost in profits way
He'll turn to next years harvest day
And winters leisure to regale
Hopes better times and sips his ale
The Shepherd's Calendar, with Village Stories, and Other Poems (1827)
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