Wadin’ In De Crick (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems)
DAYS git wa'm and wa'mah,School gits mighty dull,Seems lak dese hyeah teachahsMus' feel mussiful.Hookey's wrong, I know itAin't no gent'man's ...
DAYS git wa'm and wa'mah,School gits mighty dull,Seems lak dese hyeah teachahsMus' feel mussiful.Hookey's wrong, I know itAin't no gent'man's ...
FU' de peace o' my eachin' heels, set down;Don' fiddle dat chune no mo'.Don' you see how dat melody stuhs ...
Owned a pair o' skates onc't.--Traded Fer 'em,--stropped 'em on and waded Up and down the crick, a-waitin' Tel she'd freeze up fit ...
It may sound like socialism to saywe should treat horses like human beings,especially when one of them happens to be ...
I I wot well o' his going To think in flowers fair;-- His a right kind heart, my dear, To give the grass such ...
Achievin' sech distinction with his moddel tabble doteEz to make his Red Hoss Mountain restauraw a place uv note,Our old ...
The mountain brook sung lonesomelike, and loitered on its wayEz if it waited for a child to jine it in ...
The Blue Horizon wuz a mine us fellers all thought well uv,And there befell the episode I now perpose to ...
Joseph Jones and Peter Dawking Strove in an election fight; And you'd think, to hear them talking, ...
The sounds in the evening Go all through the house, The click ...
You can't expect it! Goodness me!T'would be a dreadful policy!What sort of Ministerial dunceWould try to do two things at ...
What conversazzhyonies wuz I really did not know, For that, you must remember, wuz a powerful spell ago; The camp ...
Achievin' sech distinction with his moddel tabble dote Ez to make his Red Hoss Mountain restauraw a place uv note, ...
The Blue Horizon wuz a mine us fellers all thought well uv, And there befell the episode I now perpose ...
The mountain brook sung lonesomelike, and loitered on its way Ez if it waited for a child to jine it ...
Come queen of months in company Wi all thy merry minstrelsy The restless cuckoo absent long And twittering swallows chimney ...
OH! the old swimmin'-hole! whare the crick so still and deep Looked like a baby-river that was laying half asleep, ...
The shades of night had fallen at last, When through the house a shadow passed, That once had been the ...
Now look, you see, it's this way like, You cross the broken bridge And run the crick down till you ...
The Orange bears with soft friendly eyes Who played with me when I was ten, Christ, before I'd left home ...
She is effulgent in the dark halls of town. She is listening but they are hearing. Her skin is blistering ...
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