The South Wind And The Sun (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
O The South Wind and the Sun!How each loved the other oneFull of fancy--- full folly--Full of jollity and fun!How ...
O The South Wind and the Sun!How each loved the other oneFull of fancy--- full folly--Full of jollity and fun!How ...
Far away in the twilight timeOf every people, in every clime,Dragons and griffins and monsters dire,Born of water, and air, ...
A fisher was casting his flies in a brook, According to laws of such sciences, With a patented reel and a patented ...
I am in the darkness and alone.In front of me stands the door.When I open it, I am bathed in ...
Faith, and little Miss McCroddie was the tidy little body, Just as trim and prim and handy as you'd ever wish ...
ACT V.SCENE I. A Room in Susskind's House. LIEBHAID, CLAIRE, REUBEN.LIEBHAID.The air hangs sultry as in mid-July.Look forth, Claire; moves ...
I.(_On many recent novels by the conventional unconventionalists_.)Old Pantaloon, lean-witted, dour and rich, After grim years of soul-destroying greed,Weds Columbine, ...
When hawthorn buds are creaming white, And the red foolscap all stuck with may,Then lasses walk with eyes alight, And ...
Let me sit down for a minute, sirThere's a milestone in my bootAnd list to the tale how my hearthstone ...
To gentle ways I am inclined;I have no wish to kill.To creatures dumb I would be kind;I like them all, ...
One night Nurse Sleep held out her handTo tired little May."Come, go with me to Wonderland,"She said, "I know the ...
Dance! called the fiddle, Its strings loudly giggled, The bailiff's man wriggled Ahead for a spree."Hold!" shouted Ola And tripped ...
schnyder schnyder the bouncing spider had a song wound up inside her she'd had it taped on a silken spool ...
We forget the story of the man who walked the earth the Lord after the coming the years in silence ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
Here, she said, put this on your head. She handed me a hat. you 'bout as white as your dad, ...
Only a Leather Medal, hanging there on the wall, Dingy and frayed and faded, dusty and worn and old; Yet ...
The construction of a woman: a woman is not made of flesh of bone and sinew belly and breasts, elbows ...
Down along the Snakebite River, where the overlanders camp, Where the serpents are in millions, all of the most deadly ...
I starred that night, I shone: I was footwork and firework in one, a rocket that wriggled up and shot ...
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