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 ...
IIn a nation of one hundred fine, mob-hearted, lynching, relenting, repenting millions,There are plenty of sweeping, swinging, stinging, gorgeous things ...
1. Mender ARE there any as tender as the day with the night in its arms ...
Out on the Western prairies,While riding after stock,A cowboy met a shepherdA-tending to his flock.The herder asked the cowboyIf he ...
It was a little grave yard on the rolling foot hill plains:That was bleached by the sun in summer, swept ...
You've heard of the Valley of Klondyke, The cruellest and hardest of places,Where all men are moiling and toiling for ...
There are strange things told of spirits bold,And the trail to Sante Fe,There is many a tale of the Chisholm ...
Now Yavapai Pete was a cowpuncher neat,From Arizona's fair clime.Lived in his saddle and punched most the cattleFrom here to ...
A little colt - broncho, loaned to the farm To be broken in time without fury or harm, Yet black ...
The moon's a little prairie-dog. He shivers through the night. He sits upon his hill and cries For fear that ...
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