"Dig deeply, my Sons! through this field!
There's a Treasure"--he died: unrevealed
The spot where 'twas laid,
They dug as he bade;
And the Treasure was found in the yield.
Productive Labour Is The Only Source Of Wealth
The Farmer's Treasure
Walter Crane
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