Don’t Drink (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
Don't drink, boys, don't!There is nothing of happiness, pleasure, or cheer,In brandy, in whiskey, in rum, ale, or beer.If they ...
Don't drink, boys, don't!There is nothing of happiness, pleasure, or cheer,In brandy, in whiskey, in rum, ale, or beer.If they ...
You whom I could not saveListen to me.Try to understand this simple speech as I would be ashamed of another.I ...
I sowed my wild oatsBefore I was twenty.Drunkards and turncoatsI knew in plenty.Most friends betrayed me.Each new affairFurther delayed me.I ...
Knock on the door, and you shall have an answer! Open the heavy walls to set me free, ...
There's a brook on the side of Greylock that used to be full of trout, But there's nothing there now ...
I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them. They that sit in the gate speak ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman Once on an evening in a desolate place far from the madding crowds eternal strife I stood ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
some say we should keep personal remorse from the poem, stay abstract, and there is some reason in this, but ...
'What have I earned for all that work,' I said, 'For all that I have done at my own charge? ...
There is a shattered palm on this fierce shore, its plumes the rusting helm- et of a dead warrior. Numb ...
Come swish around, my pretty punk, And keep me dancing still That I may stay a sober man Although I ...
1 TO think of time-of all that retrospection! To think of to-day, and the ages continued henceforward! Have you guess'd ...
1 SOMETHING startles me where I thought I was safest; I withdraw from the still woods I loved; I will ...
1 I WANDER all night in my vision, Stepping with light feet, swiftly and noiselessly stepping and stopping, Bending with ...
BY many a dream of God and man my thoughts in shining flocks were led: But as I went through ...
Lady, your room is lousy with flowers. When you kick me out, that's what I'll remember, Me, sitting here bored ...
Awhirl with events, packed with jobs one too many, the day slowly sinks as the night shadows fall. There are ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
You whom I could not save Listen to me. Try to understand this simple speech as I would be ashamed ...
The Drunkards in the street are calling one another, Heeding not the night-wind, great of heart and gay, - Publicans ...
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