A large pumpkin pie. (New England.)
1818.
| But give me the feast where no knives and forks clatter, | |
| Where each to the neat cherry table draws nigh, | |
| And carves for himself from the broad earthen platter | |
| A slice of the sweet yellow family pie. |
A large pumpkin pie. (New England.)
1818.
| But give me the feast where no knives and forks clatter, | |
| Where each to the neat cherry table draws nigh, | |
| And carves for himself from the broad earthen platter | |
| A slice of the sweet yellow family pie. |