Bud’s Fairy-Tale (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
Some peoples thinks they ain't no Fairies _now_No more yet!--But they _is_, I bet! 'Cause efThey _wuzn't_ Fairies, nen I' ...
Some peoples thinks they ain't no Fairies _now_No more yet!--But they _is_, I bet! 'Cause efThey _wuzn't_ Fairies, nen I' ...
Leron-leron sinta, umakyat sa papayaDala-dala'y buslo', sisidlan ng bungaIn a dusty village in Cagayan Valley,Ramon and his father were planting ...
When I laid aside the verses of Mimnermus,I lived a life of canned heat and raw hands,alone, not far from ...
I knew a most superior camperWhose methods were absurdly wrong,He did not live on tea and damperBut took a little ...
Last Thanksgivin'-dinner we Et at Granny's house, an' she Had--ist like she alluz does-- Most an' best pies ever wuz. Canned _black_ burry-pie an' ...
A was an apt Alligator, Who wanted to be a head-waiter; He said, "I opine In that field ...
Poets have sung of the old-fashioned glories The old-fashioned pictures that hung on the wall,The old-fashioned people, the old-fashioned stories, ...
Nary a thing to eat Thanksgivin'Only tin can truck!Gettin' tired of such a livin',Blame the orn'ry luck!Nothin' only beans an' ...
In an estaminet a French dancer one dayDid the can-can for soldiers' enticement;~She was doing her best when some stitches ...
The blessed Poster-girl leaned outFrom a pinky-purple heaven;One eye was red and one was green;Her bang was cut uneven;She had ...
this fear of being what they are:dead. at least they are not out on the street, theyare careful to stay ...
I imagine them walking down rocky paths toward me, strong, Italian women returning at dusk from fields where they worked ...
To wed, or not to wed; that is the question; Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The bills ...
Gathering goods food for the needy brought bit by bit, bag and box to the altar of God offerings from ...
Under the canopy over the lake on the flat surface of the pier next to the boat moored there I ...
The great millennium is at hand. Redder apples grow on the tree. A saxophone is in ev'ry band. Brandy no ...
This hideous, upholstered in gift-wrap fabric, chromed in places, design possibility for the future canned ham. Its genius wonderful, circa ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
Now Eddie Malone got a swell grammyfone to draw all the trade to his store; An' sez he: "Come along ...
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