A Prisoner (Hattie Howard Poems)
Where I can see him all day long And hear his wild, spontaneous song, Before my window in his cage, A blithe canary ...
Where I can see him all day long And hear his wild, spontaneous song, Before my window in his cage, A blithe canary ...
When little Dickie Swope's a man, He's go' to be a Sailor;An' little Hamey Tincher, he's A-go' to be a Tailor:Bud Mitchell, ...
Dickie found a broken spade And said he'd ...
Mother said that we could go Up on ...
Our brother says that Will was born The ...
I went to the mill, but the miller was gone,I sat me down, and cried ochone!To think on the days ...
I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim -- Dick, it's your daddy, dying; you've got to ...
His wet white face and miserable eyes Brought nurses to him more than groans and sighs: But hoarse and low ...
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