The Rose Family – Song I (Louisa May Alcott Poems)
O flower at my windowWhy blossom you so fair,With your green and purple cupUpturned to sun and air?'I bloom, blithesome ...
O flower at my windowWhy blossom you so fair,With your green and purple cupUpturned to sun and air?'I bloom, blithesome ...
If from your own the dimpled hands had slipped,And ne'er would nestle in your palm again;If the white feet into ...
I heard, could be, a Hey there from the wing,and I went on: Miss Bessie soundin goodthat one, that night ...
"I - The GatheringFather and Mother Lawrence, the boy Joe, Lottie and Elsie, all were full of life, And fond ...
It was the middle of the drought; the ground was hot and bare,You might search for grass with a microscope, ...
Now bring me out my buckskin suit! My pouch and powder, too!We'll see if seventy-six can shoot As sixteen used ...
AIR--_"The Posie."_ My Bessie, oh! but look upon these bonnie budding flowers, Oh! do they no remember ye ...
I 've wander'd on the sunny hill, I 've wander'd in the vale, Where sweet wee birds in fondness ...
'Mid wattle scents and sounds of Spring,The old man, dreaming in his chair,Is back where skylarks soar and singIn sunshine, ...
O Harry! pray don't laugh at me!-- But when you go so late, I wish you would be careful, ...
There are laddies will drive ye a ba'To the burn frae the farthermost tee,But ye mauna think driving is a',Ye ...
O, bonnie Bessie Logan Is dainty, young, and fair;The very wind that's blawin', It lingers in her hair.Sae lichtsome is ...
Dear Bessie, would my tired rhyme Had force to rise from apathy, And shaking off its lethargy Ring word-tones like ...
It was in the old days, When she used to hang out at a place Called Club Zombie, A black ...
Because she could find no one else to paint a picture of the old family place where she and her ...
I heard, could be, a Hey there from the wing, and I went on: Miss Bessie soundin good that one, ...
IN simmer, when the hay was mawn, And corn wav'd green in ilka field, While claver blooms white o'er the ...
O flower at my window Why blossom you so fair, With your green and purple cup Upturned to sun and ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
Says I to my Missis: "Ba goom, lass! you've something I see, on your mind." Says she: "You are right, ...
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