Camping Out (Clara Doty Bates Poems)
Dame Spider had spun herself lank and thin With trying to take her neighbors in; Grasshopper had traveled ...
Dame Spider had spun herself lank and thin With trying to take her neighbors in; Grasshopper had traveled ...
Says Rahim do not snap ever the thread of love once broken, it does not unite if it does, knots ...
Little Dame Spider had finished her spinning, Just as the warm summer day was beginning, And the white ...
An old and crafty terrapin,Who lately found his speech,Like many another simple lout,Concluded he could preach.And so he waddled to ...
'Taint nothin' to laugh at as I can see!If you'd been stung by a bumble bee,An' your nose wuz swelled ...
176I'm the little "Heart's Ease"!I don't care for pouting skies!If the Butterfly delayCan I, therefore, stay away?If the Coward Bumble ...
Nature is what we see-The Hill-the Afternoon-Squirrel-Eclipse-the Bumble bee-Nay-Nature is Heaven-Nature is what we hear-The Bobolink-the Sea-Thunder-the Cricket-Nay-Nature is Harmony-Nature ...
447Could - I do more - for Thee -Wert Thou a Bumble Bee -Since for the Queen, have I -Nought ...
Whose are the little beds, I asked Which in the valleys lie? Some shook their heads, and others smiled -- ...
Of Nature I shall have enough When I have entered these Entitled to a Bumble bee's Familiarities. (Emily Dickinson)
I'm the little "Heart's Ease"! I don't care for pouting skies! If the Butterfly delay Can I, therefore, stay away? ...
Could -- I do more -- for Thee -- Wert Thou a Bumble Bee -- Since for the Queen, have ...
A single Clover Plank Was all that saved a Bee A Bee I personally knew From sinking in the sky ...
A Drunkard cannot meet a Cork Without a Revery -- And so encountering a Fly This January Day Jamaicas of ...
"Nature" is what we see -- The Hill -- the Afternoon -- Squirrel -- Eclipse -- the Bumble bee -- ...
One Sister have I in our house, And one, a hedge away. There's only one recorded, But both belong to ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
YELLOW dust on a bumble bee's wing, Grey lights in a woman's asking eyes, Red ruins in the changing sunset ...
When at home alone I sit And am very tired of it, I have just to shut my eyes To ...
EMILY DICKINSON: You gave us the bumble bee who has a soul, The everlasting traveler among the hollyhocks, And how ...
As I pondered very weary o'er a volume long and dreary -- For the plot was void of interest; 'twas ...
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