The Buyers (Robert William Service Poems)
Father drank himself to death,-- Quite enjoyed it. Urged to draw a sober breath He'd avoid it. 'Save your sympathy,' ...
Father drank himself to death,-- Quite enjoyed it. Urged to draw a sober breath He'd avoid it. 'Save your sympathy,' ...
I used to think a pot of ink Held magic in its fluid, And I would ply a pen when ...
An Englishman was Thomas Paine Who bled for liberty; But while his fight was far from vain He died in ...
Three gentlemen live close beside me -- A painter of pictures bizarre, A poet whose virtues might guide me, A ...
He used to say: There ain't a doubt Misfortune is a bitter pill, But if you only pry it out ...
When I have come with happy heart to sixty years and ten, I'll buy a boat and sail away upon ...
In the dark and damp of the alley cold, Lay the Christmas tree that hadn't been sold; By a shopman ...
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