Mandalay (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
By the old Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea, There's a Burma girl a-settin', and I know she thinks ...
By the old Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea, There's a Burma girl a-settin', and I know she thinks ...
(Soudan Expeditionary Force) We've fought with many men acrost the seas, An' some of 'em was brave an' some was ...
We've got the cholerer in camp -- it's worse than forty fights; We're dyin' in the wilderness the same as ...
(For Maia and Julie) Drifting night in the Georgia pines, coonskin drum and jubilee banjo. Pretty Malinda, dance with me. ...
What tree may not the fig be gathered from? The grape may not be gathered from the birch? It's all ...
G'way an' quit dat noise, Miss Lucy-- Put dat music book away; What's de use to keep on tryin'? Ef ...
It makes no difference abroad -- The Seasons -- fit -- the same -- The Mornings blossom into Noons -- ...
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in drag here comes nothing to do all day long ...
don't feel sorry for me. I am a competent, satisfied human being. be sorry for the others who fidget complain ...
There they are drooping over the breakfast plates, angel-like, folding in their sad wing, animal sad, and only the night ...
Hot digitty dog! Now, ain't it queer, I've been abroad for over a year; Seen a helluva lot since then, ...
Some carol of the banjo, to its measure keeping time; Of viol or of lute some make a song. My ...
Said President MacConnachie to Treasurer MacCall: "We ought to have a piper for our next Saint Andrew's Ball. Yon squakin' ...
(With apologies to the singer of the "Song of the Banjo".) I'm a homely little bit of tin and bone; ...
IT'S a jazz affair, drum crashes and cornet razzes The trombone pony neighs and the tuba jackass snorts. The banjo ...
I HAVE love And a child, A banjo And shadows. (Losses of God, All will go And one day We ...
RUM tiddy um, tiddy um, tiddy um tum tum. My knees are loose-like, my feet want to sling their selves. ...
To the voters of Glen Innes 'twas O'Sullivan that went, To secure the country vote for Mister Hay. So he ...
It was the lunatic poet escaped from the local asylum, Loudly he twanged on his banjo and sang with his ...
"I'd rather make $700 a week playing a maid than earn $7 a day being a maid". Hattie McDaniel. I'm ...
The whole world on a raft! A King is here, The record of his grandeur but a smear. Is it ...
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