Albert’s Return (Marriott Edgar Poems)
You've `eard `ow young Albert Ramsbottom At the zoo up at Blackpool one year With a stick with an `orse's ...
You've `eard `ow young Albert Ramsbottom At the zoo up at Blackpool one year With a stick with an `orse's ...
GROWLTIGER was a Bravo Cat, who lived upon a barge; In fact he was the roughest cat that ever roamed ...
According to Culture Shock: A Guide to Customs and Etiquette of Filipinos, when my husband says yes, he could also ...
Thou leaden brain, which censur'st what I write, And say'st my lines be dull and do not move, I marvel ...
Oh, why are you shining so bright, big Sun, And why is the garden so gay? Do you know that ...
It pleased the Lord of Angels (praise His name!) To hear, one day, report from those who came With pitying ...
She was thinner, with a mannered gauntness as she paused just inside the double glass doors to survey the room, ...
'Twas sorry, that we were -- For where the Holiday should be There publishes a Tear -- Nor how Ourselves ...
I cried at Pity -- not at Pain -- I heard a Woman say "Poor Child" -- and something in ...
Here, where the Daisies fit my Head 'Tis easiest to lie And every Grass that plays outside Is sorry, some, ...
Funny -- to be a Century -- And see the People -- going by -- I -- should die of ...
I'm sorry for the Dead -- Today -- It's such congenial times Old Neighbors have at fences -- It's time ...
She wrapped a paper towel around his softened cock in what he thought was quaint affection, that was new, an ...
The news is out, down Veracruz they found the evidence, Olmecs had the written word 400 years before Sumerians. A ...
Have you switched to Beta yet? It's an even bet that if you have you quite regret your impulse to ...
He said it doesn't look good he said it looks bad in fact real bad he said I counted thirty-two ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play ...
The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon; And, if the sun looks through, 'tis with a face Beamless ...
The clock is frozen in the tower, The thickening fog with sooty smell Has blanketed the motor power Which turns ...
Sence fair Jessica hez left us Seems ez ef she hed bereft us, When she went, o' half o' livin'; ...
I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled ...
When love has changed to kindliness -- Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press So tight that Time's an old ...
When love has changed to kindliness -- Oh, love, our hungry lips, that press So tight that Time's an old ...
I'd watched the sorrow of the evening sky, And smelt the sea, and earth, and the warm clover, And heard ...
I sit here, an arch-villain of romance, thinking about you. Gee, I'm sorry I made you unhappy, but there was ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
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