Quatrain of Iowa


Iowa (1846)


Lest you allow the farmer
several imperial rows
to plant his
corn,

Be it - he should embrace
your lifestyle if 
idealism is not
shorn.

For 'tis the bounty of the
State that lies with
all inhabitants of
Iowa,

Is either worth as much
as a pot of gold or it
is not worth one
iota.

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