Old Spookses’ Pass (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
I. WE'D camped that night on Yaller Bull Flat,— Thar was Possum Billy, an' Tom, an' me. Right smart at throwin' a lariat Was ...
I. WE'D camped that night on Yaller Bull Flat,— Thar was Possum Billy, an' Tom, an' me. Right smart at throwin' a lariat Was ...
I don't much s'pose, hows'ever I should plen it,I could git boosted into th' House or Sennit,--Nut while the twolegged ...
I hed it on my min' las' time, when I to write ye started,To tech the leadin' featurs o' my ...
It's some consid'ble of a spell sence I hain't writ no letters,An' ther' 's gret changes hez took place in ...
Dear Sir—You wish to know my notionsOn sartin pints thet rile the land;There's nothin' thet my natur so shunsEs bein' ...
Quand le soleil se couche horizontal,De longs rayons noyant la plaine immense,Comme un ble mur, le ciel occidentalDe pourpre vive ...
Doin' my best at eight-an'-a-half,Shovin' the sea aside—Ye're welcome to look, ye're welcome to laugh—I've neither much paint nor pride.But ...
HAIN'T you see my Mandy Lou,Is it true?Whaih you been f'om day to day,Whaih, I say?Dat you say you nevah ...
Allemyghty god, maker of alle,Saue you my souereyns in towre & halle, And send you good grace!If ye wylle a ...
I.She stood at Greenwich, motionless amid The ever-shifting crowd of passengers.I marked a big tear quivering on the lid Of ...
I. When Fate its utmost Cruelty had shown, And the Illustrious Charles was now no more, Th' Illustrious Charles, ...
TO DR. E.A. WHITMIRE, Columbus, Ohio Mah frens an' fellah trabblers, Ah rise tonight to say, Dat ah feels mos' ...
TO P. W. CHAVERS, Columbus, O. Whut's dat chile, whut's dat yo' ax me? Tell yo' how I ustah court? ...
Sweep up the flure, Janet;Put on anither peat.It's a lown and a starry nicht, Janet,And nowther cauld nor weet.It's the ...
'Tout est-il pr?t? partons. Oui, le m?t est dress?; Adieu donc.' Sur les bancs le rameur est plac?; La voile, ...
Myrtilla, when the thought of youObstructs my cold, unbiased view, And keeps me from My hard ...
For God has given us a language of monosyllables to prevent our clipping. For a toad enjoys a finer prospect ...
After two sittings, now our Lady State To end her picture does the third time wait. But ere thou fall'st ...
I knowed a man, which he lived in Jones, Which Jones is a county of red hills and stones, And ...
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