下载辰思小说免费APP
Thecorn,ohthecorn,andtheblessingofthecorn!
Comeuntothedoor,mylads,andlookbeneaththemoon,Wecansee,onhillandvalley,howitisyelloon,Withabreadthofglory,aswhenourLordwasborn。
(Chorus)
Thecorn,ohthecorn,andtheyellow,mellowcorn!
Thanksforthecorn,withourbreadupontheboard!
Soshallweacknowledgeit,beforewereapthemorn,Withourhandstoheaven,andourkneesuntotheLord。
Nowwesangthissongverywellthefirsttime,havingtheparishchoirtoleadus,andtheclarionet,andtheparsontogiveusthetimewithhiscup;andwesangitagainthesecondtime,notsobutwhatyoumightpraiseit(ifyouhadbeenwithusalltheevening),althoughtheparsonwasgonethen,andtheclerknotfittocomparewithhiminthematterofkeepingtime。Butwhenthatsongwasinitsthirdsinging,Idefyanyman(howeversober)tohavemadeoutoneversefromtheother,oreventheburdenfromtheverses,inasmuchaseverymanpresent,ay,andwomantoo,sangasbecameconvenienttothem,inutterancebothofwordsandtune。
Andintruth,therewasmuchexcuseforthem;becauseitwasanobleharvest,fittothanktheLordfor,withoutHisthinkingushypocrites。Forwehadmorelandinwheat,thatyear,thaneverwehadbefore,andtwicethecroptotheacre;andIcouldnothelpnowandthenremembering,inthemidstofthemerriment,howmyfatherinthechurchyardyonderwouldhavegloriedtobeholdit。Andmymother,whohadleftusnow,happeningtoreturnjustthen,beingcalledtohaveherhealthdrunk(forthetwentiethtimeatleast),IknewbythesadnessinhereyesthatshewasthinkingjustasIwas。Presently,therefore,I
slippedawayfromthenoise,andmirth,andsmoking(althoughofthatlasttherewasnotmuch,exceptfromFarmerNicholas),andcrossingthecourtyardinthemoonlight,Iwent,justtocoolmyself,asfarasmyfather’stombstone。
Ihadlongoutgrownunwholesomefeelingastomyfather’sdeath,andsohadAnnie;thoughLizzie(whomusthavelovedhimleast)stillentertainedsomeevilwill,andlongingforapunishment。ThereforeIwassurprised(andindeed,startledwouldnotbetoomuchtosay,themoonbeingsomewhatfleecy),toseeourAnniesittingthereasmotionlessasthetombstone,andwithallherbestfallalsuponher,afterstowingawaythedishes。
Mynerves,however,aregoodandstrong,exceptatleastinlovematters,whereintheyalwaysfailme,andwhenImeetwithwitches;andthereforeIwentuptoAnnie,althoughshelookedsowhiteandpure;forIhadseenherbeforewiththosethingson,anditstruckmewhoshewas。
“Whatareyoudoinghere,Annie?“Iinquiredrathersternly,beingvexedwithherforhavinggonesoveryneartofrightenme。
“Nothingatall,“saidourAnnieshortly。Andindeeditwastruthenoughforawoman。NotthatIdaretobelievethatwomenaresuchliarsasmensay;onlythatImeantheyoftenseethingsroundthecorner,andknownotwhichiswhichofit。AndindeedIneverhaveknownawoman(thoughrightenoughintheirmeaning)
purelyandperfectlytrueandtransparent,exceptonlymyLorna;andevenso,Imightnothavelovedher,ifshehadbeenugly。
’Why,howso?’saidI;’MissAnnie,whatbusinesshaveyouhere,doingnothingatthistimeofnight?Andleavingmewithallthetroubletoentertainourguests!’
’Youseemnottometobedoingit,John,’Annieansweredsoftly;’whatbusinesshaveyouheredoingnothing,atthistimeofnight?’
Iwastakensoabackwiththis,andtheextremeimpertinenceofit,fromamereyounggirllikeAnnie,thatIturnedroundtomarchawayandhavenothingmoretosaytoher。Butshejumpedup,andcaughtmebythehand,andthrewherselfuponmybosom,withherfaceallwetwithtears。
’Oh,John,Iwilltellyou。Iwilltellyou。Onlydon’tbeangry,John。’
’Angry!noindeed,’saidI;’whatrighthaveItobeangrywithyou,becauseyouhaveyoursecrets?Everychitofagirlthinksnowthatshehasarighttohersecrets。’
’Andyouhavenoneofyourown,John;ofcourseyouhavenoneofyourown?Allyourgoingoutatnight——’
’Wewillnotquarrelhere,poorAnnie,’Ianswered,withsomeloftiness;’thereareman