It for one Mudville nine the
rock tried to be same extremely,;
The score in order to
play in two things the company, stood but to on inning left.
When the Cooney dies to 2nd, the Burrows which it will ask
identically it does like this,
The feature of the after atom
of game decorated by the pallor.
It engaged and under falling behind which it gets eps, from
that place left a remainder almost,
It was eternal inside
the human being breast, thwi in that hope.
For it thought they: " When only the possibility the
Casey getting the whack to that it is, "
They the
money which is equal with the Casey in the bat now, two theyn places.
The Flynn preceded the Casey, but and exactly together Blake,
And previously the pudd'n and latter half were imitation.
The deathlike silence sat like this in that stricken
multitude,;
From that place it is visible for the enemy of
the Casey's which it gets but in the bat chance.
The Flynn picks out a drive but " in the all
wonderment, " it made.
And vast quantity the Blakey
which it despises " falls and public affairs the handguard
which it tears. "
And the dust wild time what it
happens saw, and they,
Blakey immediacy, with Flynn A-huggin
' 3rd it was 2nd.
The joyous shout which the multitude goes from a that time
with the high piece gladdened --
It in the mountaintops and
inside it will take inside the dell, kek it will take, kek sound it
was born, it rang,;
It in as for the hillside recoil did
in the flat,;
For the Casey, the Casey which is mighty was
advance to the bat.
When he it stepped at his place, ease it was inside Casey's
method,
The Casey's to the mask pride smile it was to
Casey's direction and inside,;
And under reacting temper
he to be light in acclamation his hat at the time of the doffed.
Inside the multitude ' twas Casey it will be able to suspect
the strange person to the bat. "
The quality where he bites his hand in the dust less when
being, there were 10,000 eyes to him,
When he wipes his chu
they sourly, 5,000 tongues applauded applause;
When the
that time writhing pitcher public affairs goes toward his eng lump,
Challenge the Casey's eye, by a derisive smile khel en
intention it saw inside one Casey's mouth alcoholic beverage.
And the now leather with the concreteness which covers in air
the hurtling,
And from the Casey from that place saw it
inside the grandeur which is haughty.
The public affairs
unheeded which puts out a speed in the side of the batsman which is
sturdy close;
" It talked that ain't my " style and
the Casey. " Shock one, " the umpire it talked.
With the person from the black bench, from that place roaring
which wraps it went toward the high piece,
The medium
together the storm allegory stern and the coast where it is distant it
waves.
" It will be wrong, kill! Kill the umpire! "
Who as this it shouts in the unit;
And they it appears to
be doing it will kill, theyn the place will be wrong and his hand
which raises the Casey which it does not have.
The visage shone in smile of Christianity charity company one
Casey's,;
He happened and I the tumault, game for above
the that silently,;
When the spheroid it flies more, he
gives a signal in the pitcher, as soon as,;
But the Casey
it it ignores yet and the umpire who talks, " shock two.
"
" Fraud! " The maddened thousand to cry, echo the fraud
answer back "! "
From the Casey and one
scornful it sees but, listening closely it slept and it feared,;
They his mask growing the stern saw the report cold and his
muscular tension,
And the Casey public affairs it is thin
again in side, it will not make, theyn they knew the place thing.
Derisive smile from the Casey's mouth alcoholic beverage, he
the clenched goes inside hating,
He E nine hits his bat to
the vengeance which is cruel in the plate,;
And the now
pitcher catches public affairs, now he is thin it, it makes,
And the now air puts out Casey's once it blows by a force beating to
death.
Ohio, e tin it did inside the ground which is visible this
favor it dawned, it shines,
The evil unit e tin is playing,
and e tin heart is color of a flame,;
And e tin is
laughing the male, archaic word tin the child it shouts so,
But there is not a joy inside the Mudville,: The Casey which is
mighty hit at the outside.
- With Ernest five leyn su Thayer