Prophecy of a Ten Ton Cheese (James McIntyre Poems)
In presenting this delicate, dainty morsel to the imagination of the people, I believed that it could be realized. I ...
In presenting this delicate, dainty morsel to the imagination of the people, I believed that it could be realized. I ...
Our muse it doth refuse to singOf cheese made early in the spring,When cows give milk from spring fodderYou cannot ...
My friends, we sing Canadian themes,For in them we proudly glory;Her lakes, her rivers and her streams,Worthy of renown in ...
We have seen the Queen of cheese, Laying quietly at your ease, Gently fanned by evening breeze — Thy fair form no flies ...
The ancient poets ne'er did dreamThat Canada was land of cream,They ne'er imagined it could flowIn this cold land of ...
When Father Ranney left the States,In Canada to try the fates,He settled down in Dereham,Then no dairyman lived near him;He ...
When this country it was woody, Its great champion, Mrs. Moody, She showed she had both pluck and push, In her work, roughing ...
Where the young lady waiters were dressed as dairymaids.Throughout the world they do extolThe fame of our town Ingersoll,The capital ...
Cows suffered in the days of oldFor want of water and from cold,Now of good water they have fillFor it ...
Goldsmith wrote Deserted Village, Now again reduced to tillage; Once happiest village of the plain, Place now you look for it in vain; There ...
Addressed to Jonathan Wingle, Esq.All those who quality do prizeMust study color, taste and sizeAnd keep their dishes clean and ...
In barren district you may meetSmall fertile spot doth grow fine wheat,There you may find the choicest fruits,And great, round, ...
Like fruit that's large and ripe and mellow, Sweet and luscious is Longfellow, Melodious songs he oft did pour, And high was his ...
The farmers now should all adornA few fields with sweet southern corn,It is luscious, thick and tall,The beauty of the ...
It almost now seems all in vainFor to expect high price for grain,Wheat is grown on Egyptian soilOn the banks ...
If you are sulky, Nova Scotia, We'll gladly let you float away From out our Confederation; You sicken us with sily agitation. If any ...
We have scarcely time to tell thee Of the strange and gifted Shelley, Kind hearted man, but ill-fated, So youthful drowned and cremated. ...
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