The Stones of Gosh (C J Dennis Poems)
Now, here is a tale of the Glugs of Gosh, In the end of the year umteen;Of the Glugs of ...
Now, here is a tale of the Glugs of Gosh, In the end of the year umteen;Of the Glugs of ...
Come mourn with me for the land of Gosh, Oh, weep with me for the luckless GlugsOf the land of ...
(Begin breezily):In Lady Lusher's drawing-room, where float the strains of ...
Haw!Ai've just obteened a pension for mai Paw.And you should hev seen the people that were theah. Re-ally, it was ...
Haw! Good fellow I'm not doubting Your intentions are all right,And your general appearance Is intelligent and bright;But the question ...
The pale young man he comes to me, An' chats me good an' fair;"The langwidge that you use," ses he, ...
Still I've the picture of him -- Flash Phil Galloway; In a shining dog-cart driving down the road;Spanking ponies dashing ...
At Willie's weddin' o' the green, The lasses, bonnie witches, Were busked out in aprons clean, ...
They landed in Africa to clash with the HunAnd came out in good time to miss none of the fun,They ...
"Hem and Haw were the sons of sin, Created to shally and shirk; Hem lay 'round and Haw looked on ...
THE sun had wheeled from Grey's to Dammer's Crest, And still I mused on that Thing imminent: At length I ...
When it was autumn in Eden and chestnuts held golden leaves against dimming light , Eve touched her toes on ...
Whenas-(I love that "whenas" word- It shows I am a poet, too,) Q. Horace Flaccus gaily stirred The welkin with ...
Captain O'Hare was a mariner brave; He refused to abandon his ship; A hero, he sleeps in a watery grave- ...
YE Irish lords, ye knights an' squires, Wha represent our brughs an' shires, An' doucely manage our affairs In parliament, ...
O the Raggedy Man! He works fer Pa; An' he's the goodest man ever you saw! He comes to our ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
On the Erie Canal, it was, All on a summer's day, I sailed forth with my parents Far away to ...
"Hae ye heard whit ma auld mither's postit tae me? It fair maks me hamesick," says Private McPhee. "And whit ...
WHEN Abraham Lincoln was shoveled into the tombs, he forgot the copperheads and the assassin . in the dust, in ...
(Note: - Pocahontas is buried at Gravesend, England.) "Pocahontas' body, lovely as a poplar, sweet as a red haw in ...
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