The House of Love
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18 HOUSEOFLOVE PAY DIRT I wandered down from the hills o' fret toward the valley o' sweet content, And I didn't give a tinker's dam which way my ole hoss went; I passed the house of Discontent, an' hit fer the windin road.
With a trace-sore soul, and a back all bent with a hell-of-a heavy load.
An I wondered how the sun could shine, an the measly birds could sing, For I wus tired — too tired to kick at bein hung — by jing.
My ole hoss kept up a shamblin gait, as he heaved his sweat-soaked hide,... An I wouldn't a keered if the hoss an me had laid rite down an died; Cause there didn't seem much that was wuth the fight — an nothin left to learn.
An it seemed that somebody shore had lied bout the lane that has no turn ; The old back trail had been some rough, and the pay dirt hard to find, And there wasn't much but fool regrets mixed up with the tracks behind.
It made me sore as I thrashed it out; an I jerked on the bit so hard HOUSEOFLOVE 19 That I brought the blood to the hungry mouth of my heave-afflicted pard; Though I knew damned well he wasn't to blame for the fool mistakes I made, 'Cause I hitched him up at every camp, an danced while the fiddler played.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
18 HOUSEOFLOVE PAY DIRT I wandered down from the hills o' fret toward the valley o' sweet content, And I didn't give a tinker's dam which way my ole hoss went; I passed the house of Discontent, an' hit fer the windin road.
With a trace-sore soul, and a back all bent with a hell-of-a heavy load.
An I wondered how the sun could shine, an the measly birds could sing, For I wus tired — too tired to kick at bein hung — by jing.
My ole hoss kept up a shamblin gait, as he heaved his sweat-soaked hide,... An I wouldn't a keered if the hoss an me had laid rite down an died; Cause there didn't seem much that was wuth the fight — an nothin left to learn.
An it seemed that somebody shore had lied bout the lane that has no turn ; The old back trail had been some rough, and the pay dirt hard to find, And there wasn't much but fool regrets mixed up with the tracks behind.
It made me sore as I thrashed it out; an I jerked on the bit so hard HOUSEOFLOVE 19 That I brought the blood to the hungry mouth of my heave-afflicted pard; Though I knew damned well he wasn't to blame for the fool mistakes I made, 'Cause I hitched him up at every camp, an danced while the fiddler played.
What to read after The House of Love?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Muse, Will D to read onlineMoreLess
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