...Now take ernudder drink er cider all roun', en dengit at dat cotton, fer I wanter git dat Persimmon Hill trac' all pick'ober ter-day...
Charles W. Chesnutt 「The Conjure Woman」
... There was never any likeyours; and I've forgotten the taste of persimmon beer entirely...
Charles W. Chesnutt 「The House Behind the Cedars」
...In vain the sly tree-fox doubles around stumps, andleaving tempting persimmon and oaks full of plumpestacorns, at the warning noise, seeks refuge amonghuge cypresses...
W. E. Webb 「Buffalo Land」
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