A Session With Uncle Sidney (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
IONE OF HIS ANIMAL STORIES Now, Tudens, you sit on _this_ knee--and 'scuse It having no side-saddle on;--and, Jeems, You sit on _this_--and ...
IONE OF HIS ANIMAL STORIES Now, Tudens, you sit on _this_ knee--and 'scuse It having no side-saddle on;--and, Jeems, You sit on _this_--and ...
Turn the light down, nurse, and leave me, while I hold my last review,For the Bush is slipping from me, ...
THE SPIRITS of our fathers rise not from every wave,They left the sea behind them long ago;It was many years ...
Of his beauty, or stature, or colour of hair I hadn't the slightest hint,But he comes to me as a little ...
After W. M. P.Dear Kitty,At length the term's ending;I 'm in for my Schools in a week;And the time that ...
I tumble and toss on my pillow, As a ship without rudder or sparsIs tumbled and tossed on the billow, 'Neath the ...
Sure, Felix McCarty he lived all aloneOn the top av a hill be the town av Athione,And the pride av ...
Shrivelled leather, rusty buckles, and the rot is in our knuckles,Scorched for months upon the pommel while the brittle rein ...
RISE! Sleep no more! 'T is a noble morn:The dews hang thick on the fringed thorn,And the frost shrinks back, ...
Hark! Now everything is still,The screech-owl and the whistler shrill,Call upon our dame aloud,And bid her quickly don her shroud!Much ...
Black spring! Pick up your pen, and weeping, Of February, in sobs and ink, Write poems, while the slush in ...
RISE! Sleep no more! 'T is a noble morn: The dews hang thick on the fringed thorn, And the frost ...
Tracks of rain and light linger in the spongy greens of a nature whose flickering mountain-bulging nearer, ebbing back into ...
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