Dick Briggs From Australia (Charles R Thatcher Poems)
(Air-'King of the Cannibal Islands')Dick Briggs a wealthy farmer's sonTo England lately took a runTo see his friends and have ...
(Air-'King of the Cannibal Islands')Dick Briggs a wealthy farmer's sonTo England lately took a runTo see his friends and have ...
An ancient joker, grizzled and half-bald,With the outward seeming and the attireOf a devout deacon, and yet possessingThe frolicsome nature ...
Nell was a bookmaker's daughter;On the day she was born there was trouble: In addition to Nell came a sister ...
They are buffeting out in the bitter grey weather,—Blow the man down, bullies, blow the man down!—Sea-lark singing to Golden ...
The sultry summer past, September comes, Soft twilight of the slow-declining year. All mildness, soothing loneliness, and peace; ...
Hard by the gate-way of the East She dips within her market squareWith provender for man and beast, And goods ...
Here she bides, a buxom lady, Blest by peace and great content;Dwelling by her byways shady, Where the elm trees ...
Forth Spring! The vernal breaths of sunny landsO'er earth diffuse. The bursting bud expands,And welcome leaves, lured by the sunlight ...
In an estaminet a French dancer one dayDid the can-can for soldiers' enticement;~She was doing her best when some stitches ...
Some men affect a liking For the prim in face and mind,And some prefer the striking And the loud in ...
No news of navies burnt at seas; No noise of late spawn'd tittyries; No closet plot or open vent, That ...
Ye distant spires, ye antique towers, That crown the watery glade, Where grateful Science still adores Her Henry's holy shade; ...
I AM always inclined to suspect The best story under the sun As soon as by chance I detect That ...
MY girl she's airy, she's buxom and gay; Her breath is as sweet as the blossoms in May; A touch ...
A prince I was, blue-eyed, and fair in face, Of temper amorous, as the first of May, With lengths of ...
'Tis Nancy's birth-day--raise your strains, Ye nymphs of the Parnassian plains, And sing with more than usual glee To Nancy, ...
A sunny day's complete Poussiniana Divide it from itself. It is this or that And it is not. By metaphor ...
When SUPERSTITION rul'd the land And Priestcraft shackled Reason, At GODSTOW dwelt a goodly band, Grey monks they were, and ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
High on a throne of royal state, which far Outshone the wealth or Ormus and of Ind, Or where the ...
Hence, loathed Melancholy, ............Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn ............'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights ...
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