The First Rule Of Golf (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
(In which Ye Ed attempts the millionaire's game and obeys the first rule of golf, which is to put back ...
(In which Ye Ed attempts the millionaire's game and obeys the first rule of golf, which is to put back ...
'Lo, Ginger . . . 'lo, Mike . . .Where you been this long whileSince you an' me was in ...
"CLIME of the brave! the high heart's home, Laved by the wild and stormy sea! Thy children, in this far-off ...
There are laddies will drive ye a ba'To the burn frae the farthermost tee,But ye mauna think driving is a',Ye ...
Born in the flesh, and bred in the bone,Some of us harbour stillA New World pride: and we flaunt or ...
I The Trumpet-Vine Arbour The throats of the little red trumpet-flowers are wide open, And the clangour of brass beats ...
Under the bunker, where the reek of kerosene Prepared the marriage rite, leader and whore, Imperfect kindling even in this ...
(For John Bunker) The roar of the world is in my ears. Thank God for the roar of the world! ...
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
Though loth to grieve The evil time's sole patriot, I cannot leave My buried thought For the priest's cant, Or ...
"Sic transit gloria mundi," "How doth the busy bee," "Dum vivimus vivamus," I stay mine enemy! Oh "veni, vidi, vici!" ...
How straight it flew, how long it flew, It clear'd the rutty track And soaring, disappeared from view Beyond the ...
Behold, my child, this touching scene, The golfer on the golfing-green; Pray mark his legs' uncanny swing, The golf-walk is ...
The reason to be autonomous is to stand there, a cleared instrument, ready to act, to search the moral realm ...
O ROUGH, rude, ready-witted Rankine, The wale o' cocks for fun an' drinkin! There's mony godly folks are thinkin, Your ...
New Castle, July 4, 1878 or a hundred years the pulse of time Has throbbed for Liberty; For a hundred ...
The blast from Freedom's Northern hills, upon its Southern way, Bears greeting to Virginia from Massachusetts Bay: No word of ...
Is this the land our fathers loved, The freedom which they toiled to win? Is this the soil whereon they ...
The Sun, who never stops to dine, Two hours had pass'd the mid-way line, And driving at his usual rate, ...
Good for visiting hospitals or charitable work. Take some time to attend to your health. Surely I will be disquieted ...
Only a Leather Medal, hanging there on the wall, Dingy and frayed and faded, dusty and worn and old; Yet ...
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