‘Ware Holes (Arthur Conan Doyle Poems)
Sportin' death! My word it was! An' taken in a sportin' way. Mind you, I wasn't there to see; I ...
Sportin' death! My word it was! An' taken in a sportin' way. Mind you, I wasn't there to see; I ...
Have you heard the inscrutable mutable Alf,The mannerly man with the silvery tongue? Ever ...
Ain't it rum? said Dan one day,Yarning while he worked awayAt his model, all but done,Of the clipper ship Keemun ...
Where have the old accorjins gone? I was askin' the coves at the Show;Matt from the Mallee an' Dandenong Don, ...
was a truly amazing manhe pretended to bericheven though we lived on beans and mush and weenieswhen we sat down ...
We've got our foreign service boots — we've 'ad 'em 'alf a day;If it wasn't for the Adjudant I'd sling ...
'Ave you 'eard o' the Widow at Windsor With a hairy gold crown on 'er 'ead? She 'as ships on ...
The bachelor 'e fights for one As joyful as can be; But the married man don't call it fun, Because ...
(Mobile Columns of the Boer War) Out o' the wilderness, dusty an' dry (Time, an' 'igh time to be trekkin' ...
March! The mud is cakin' good about our trousies. Front! -- eyes front, an' watch the Colour-casin's drip. Front! The ...
It was Christmas Day in the trenches In Spain in Penninsular War, And Sam Small were cleaning his musket A ...
I'll tell you a seafaring story, Of a lad who won honour and fame Wi' Nelson at Battle 'Trafalgar, Joe ...
Joe Dunn were a bobby for football He gave all his time to that sport, He played for the West ...
One day, little Albert Ramsbottom To see 'ow much money 'e'd got Stuck a knife in 'is money-box slot 'ole ...
We was in a crump-'ole, 'im and me; Fightin' wiv our bayonets was we; Fightin' 'ard as 'ell we was, ...
Tramp, tramp, the grim road, the road from Mons to Wipers (I've 'ammered out this ditty with me bruised and ...
I'm goin' 'ome to Blighty -- ain't I glad to 'ave the chance! I'm loaded up wiv fightin', and I've ...
You make it in your mess-tin by the brazier's rosy gleam; You watch it cloud, then settle amber clear; You ...
You want me to tell you a story, a yarn of the firin' line, Of our thin red kharki 'eroes, ...
I'm crawlin' out in the mangolds to bury wot's left o' Joe -- Joe, my pal, and a good un ...
I've been sittin' starin', starin' at 'is muddy pair of boots, And tryin' to convince meself it's 'im. (Look out ...
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