The Latest Chinese Outrage (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
It was noon by the sun; we had finished our game,And was passin' remarks goin' back to our claim;Jones was ...
It was noon by the sun; we had finished our game,And was passin' remarks goin' back to our claim;Jones was ...
Oor Rab's in his bed, an' he's sleepin' sae soun'That afore he wad wauken the hoose micht fa' doon.Sae I'll ...
Oor Sis is a mitherly sort o' a bairn,An unco gleg thing, an' sae easy to learn,That let her see ...
JOHN, oh John,Thou honourable birdSun-peering eagle.Taking a bird's-eye viewEven of Calvary and ResurrectionNot to speak of Babylon's whoredom.High over the ...
I've lived all my life i' Keighley, I'm a Yorkshire artisan;An' when I were just turned seventy I ...
A weddin', a woo, A clog an' a shoe,A pot full o' porridge; away we go! ...
Owd Moxy wrowt hard for his morsil o' breead, An' to keep up his courage he'd sing, Tho' Time ...
Unluckily for a deathWaiting with phoenix underThe pyre yet to be lighted of my sins and days,And for the woman ...
Nay, I'm moithered, fairly maddled, What's a "nicker-peck" to do? My owd brain's a egg that's addled, Tryin' ...
Hist! . . . . . . Hark!The night is very dark,And we've to go a mile or soAcross the ...
I'd like to be a cowboy an' ride a fiery hoss Way out into the big an' boundless west;I'd kill ...
I'd walk frae here to Skipton, Ten mile o' clarty(1) lanes,If I might see him face to face ...
I believe aar Maggie's coortin', For shoo dresses hersen so smart, An' shoo's allus runnin' to t' window ...
The day is done; and, lo! the shades Melt 'neath Diana's mellow grace.Hark, how those deep, designing maids Feign terror ...
Wherever I am, there's always Pooh,There's always Pooh and Me.Whatever I do, he wants to do,"Where are you going today?" ...
I went to the mill, but the miller was gone,I sat me down, and cried ochone!To think on the days ...
The beach plum jelly out on the deck the thick sour dough toast dripping with it the bees coming closer ...
I'd like to be a cowboy an' ride a fiery hoss Way out into the big an' boundless west; I'd ...
INSCRIBED WITH ALL FAITH AND AFFECTION To all the little children: -- The happy ones; and sad ones; The sober ...
Wherever I am, there's always Pooh, There's always Pooh and Me. Whatever I do, he wants to do, "Where are ...
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