The Peter-Bird (Eugene Field Poems)
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter,And from the orchard a voice echoes and echoes ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter,And from the orchard a voice echoes and echoes ...
Now this is the ballad of Jeremy Jones, And likewise of Bobadil Brown,Of the Snooks and the Snaggers and Macs ...
JonesAt a musicale, a five-o'clock,Or social jamboree, Tis there the swagger people flock For a bite and a sip of ...
The thing's all wrong (I sez to 'im)Now look, there's this 'ere Monday, Jim,Comes before Christmas. Be a toffAn' lest ...
There's a sound of many voices in the camp and on the track,And letters coming up in shoals to stations ...
He limped into the place one day, a leg and arm were gone, "Just half a man," he told the ...
That old bunk house mirror that most of us knewI remember it yet, and I know that you do.One corner ...
Other hosses takes an interest in a colt that's young and small.The way they act you'd think they'd never seen ...
Ten little Jackaroos at riding wished to shine,One rode the Corkscrew colt, and then there were nine.Nine little Jackaroos mending ...
We must suffer, husband and father, we must suffer, daughter and son, For the wrong we have taken part in ...
we say blame the teachers don't we send our young to school to be taught the simple rules for decent ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
As sure as prehistoric fish grew legs and sauntered off the beaches into forests working up some irregular verbs for ...
The great millennium is at hand. Redder apples grow on the tree. A saxophone is in ev'ry band. Brandy no ...
WITNESS FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA PEACE In San Francisco around Easter time last year, they had a trout fishing ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
I Immense, august, like some Titanic bloom, The mighty choir unfolds its lithic core, Petalled with panes of azure, gules ...
1 SAUNTERING the pavement, or riding the country by-road-lo! such faces! Faces of friendship, precision, caution, suavity, ideality; The spiritual, ...
If I could blame it all on the weather, the snow like the cadaver's table, the trees turned into knitting ...
Boss of all bosses of the universe. Mr. know-it-all, wheeler-dealer, wire-puller, And whatever else you're good at. Go ahead, shuffle ...
One day, whiles that my daylie cares did sleepe, My spirit, shaking off her earthly prison, Began to enter into ...
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