Toys And Life (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
You can learn a lot from boysBy the way they use their toys;Some are selfish in their care,Never very glad ...
You can learn a lot from boysBy the way they use their toys;Some are selfish in their care,Never very glad ...
If I could have my wish to-night it would not be for wealth or fame,It would not be for some ...
Before we take an auto ride Pa says to Ma: "My dear,Now just remember I don't need suggestions from the ...
IF only I were Santa Claus I 'd travel east and west To every hovel where there lies a little ...
I know that what I did was wrong;I should have sent you far away.You tempted me, and I'm not strong;I ...
It's in the heart of the grapewhere that smile lies.It's in the good-bye-bow in the hairwhere that smile lies.It's in ...
"Speak! speak I thou fearful guest Who, with thy hollow breast Still in rude armor drest, Comest to daunt me! ...
Welcome, wild Northeaster! Shame it is to see Odes to every zephyr; Ne'er a verse to thee. Welcome, black Northeaster! ...
The letters always just evade the hand One skates like a stone into a beam, falls like a bird. Surely ...
MANY good works I've done and ended, Ye take the praise--I'm not offended; For in the world, I've always thought ...
Spreading intersected contrails Like the frost lines off the skates in Fantasia's winter scene Growing, living crystals written on water ...
She walks as lightly as the fly Skates on the water in July. To hear her moving petticoat For me ...
"Every time we get a big gale around here some people just refuse to batten down." we estimate that ice ...
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me ...
It's in the heart of the grape where that smile lies. It's in the good-bye-bow in the hair where that ...
No matter what life you lead the virgin is a lovely number: cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper, arms and ...
WITH caws and chirrupings, the woods In this thin sun rejoice. The Psalm seems but the little kirk That sings ...
BABY vamps, is it harder work than it used to be? Are the new soda parlors worse than the old ...
A heap of wheat, says the Song of Songs but I've never seen wheat in a pile. Apples, potatoes, cabbages, ...
The people upstairs all practise ballet Their living room is a bowling alley Their bedroom is full of conducted tours. ...
A Story of Christmas Eve. Strange that the termagant winds should scold The Christmas Eve so bitterly! But Wife, and ...
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