The Minister’s Wife (Joseph C Lincoln Poems)
She's little and modest and purty, As red as a rose and as sweet;_Her_ children don't ever look dirty, Her kitchen ain't ...
She's little and modest and purty, As red as a rose and as sweet;_Her_ children don't ever look dirty, Her kitchen ain't ...
When yo see a chap covered wi' rags, An hardly a shoe to his fooit,Gooin sleawshin along ovver th' flags, Wi' a ...
Beside the rivers of the midnight townWhere four-foot couples love and paupers drown,Shots of quick hell we took, our final ...
I sing the pale ballades of eld, Of kisses lost without reward, And lo, on love's luxurious sward,The nuptials of the sick ...
The horses of day plunge and are restrainedDawn broadens to quarter height, and the meadow mistsDrift like gauze veilings, the ...
Grass and trees have the buddha nature.They are not different from me.If I could just be like the grass and ...
The twenty-fifth had come; Peru awoke;One cry for freedom from her green hills broke,From her wide plains and valleys; and ...
RESENTMENT.Females there are of unsuspicious mind,Easy and soft and credulous and kind;Who, when offended for the twentieth time,Will hear the ...
THE STRUGGLES OF CONSCIENCE.A serious Toyman in the city dwelt,Who much concern for his religion felt;Reading, he changed his tenets, ...
JESSE AND COLIN.A Vicar died and left his Daughter poor -It hurt her not, she was not rich before:Her humble ...
WITH our late Vicar, and his age the same,His clerk, hight Jachin, to his office came;The like slow speech was ...
THE MOTHER.There was a worthy, but a simple Pair,Who nursed a Daughter, fairest of the fair:Sons they had lost, and ...
Not yet! I thought this time 'twas done at last, the workings perfected, the life in it; and there's the ...
Kids!Hundreds of 'em for the farmer! Kids of an imported brand;Thousands of 'em for the country! ...
A Legend of Windsor A song for the Queen! our gracious Queen, Who giveth her subjects bread!Paupers! throw up ...
O that warm February morning! The untimely south came to stir up our absurd paupers' memories, our young distress. Henrika ...
Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can't I use my wit as a pitchfork And ...
Now, with the wars of the world begun, they'll listen to you and me, Now while the frightened nations run ...
There were still shards of an ancient pastoral in those shires of the island where the cattle drank their pools ...
Some people, and it doesn't matter whether they are paupers or millionaires, Think that anything they have is the best ...
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