The Little Ladybird (Caroline Anne Bowles Southey Poems)
Ladybird, ladybird! fly away home! The field-mouse has gone to her nest,The daisies have shut up their sleepy red eyes, ...
Ladybird, ladybird! fly away home! The field-mouse has gone to her nest,The daisies have shut up their sleepy red eyes, ...
She hailed from a very distant country,Nocturnal child of ancient times;She had no kin to greet her entryNot even skies ...
Our Garden Spot is always bright and pretty(Of course it's rather soggy when it rains),And only thirty minutes from the ...
Des a little cabinBig ernuff fur two.Des awaitin', honey,Cozy fixt fur you;Down dah by de road,Not ve'y far from town,Waitin' ...
They lay you in a glass caseYou sleep in peace.The early dawn snarledIn the soft and shady, bushy fur of ...
Drummed their boots on the camion floor,Hob-nailed boots on the camion floor.Sergeants stiff,Corporals sore.Lieutenant thought of a Mestre whore —Warm ...
Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me; Taking me back down the vista of years, till I ...
I I would that folk forgot me quite, Forgot me quite! I would that I could shrink from sight, And ...
When the busy day is done, And my weary little one Rocketh gently to and fro; When the night winds ...
Maskt as honours, insult like behaving missiles homes. I bow, & grunt 'Thank you. I'm glad you could come so ...
Wherever my feet may wander Wherever I chance to be, There comes, with the coming of even' time A vision ...
Children - are staring of eyes so frightful, Mischievous legs on a wooden floor, Children - is sun in the ...
all the world's a stage shrinking & life remains a same rendition without rehearsal whose script is written by no-one ...
I'm dead. Officially I'm dead. Their hope is past. How long I stood as missing! Now, at last I'm dead. ...
Day after day behold me plying My pen within an office drear; The dullest dog, till homeward hieing, Then lo! ...
Her little head just topped the window-sill; She even mounted on a stool, maybe; She pressed against the pane, as ...
The bonsai tree in the attractive pot could have grown eighty feet tall on the side of a mountain till ...
Line the inside of the little box With your precious skin And make yourself cozy Just as you would in ...
There here are words of radical advice for a young man looking for a job; Young man, be a snob. ...
Take the name of the swain, a forlorn witless elf Who was chang'd to a flow'r for admiring himself. A ...
Dancing in his kitchen To Cuban beats on a drum Clothing falls to the floor, and He sweeps me into ...
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