In The Old Farm-house: In The Old Farm-house

In The Old Farm-house

In the Old Farm-House
The Ghost

Dead of night, dead of night,
Living souls are a'bed;
Dead of night, dead of night,
And I sit with the dead.

He laughs in white sheet,
And I, I laugh too,
'Tis Shakespeare--good fellow--
And Falstaff in view.

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