Get out of my daylight, you dog-robber, or I'll walk the little horse around your neck like a three-ringed circus.
But when the speaker resolves his foresong into a claim of predilection for the life (and poetics) of love, he does so.
Still, he stole an occasional glance as the mule again worked its way downfield.
Teenagers can really try their parents' patience.
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