The Soldier On Crutches (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
He came down the stairs on the laughter-filled grillWhere patriots were eating and drinking their fill,The tap of his crutch ...
He came down the stairs on the laughter-filled grillWhere patriots were eating and drinking their fill,The tap of his crutch ...
I write too coldly and I write too much! The more, the colder seems whate'er I write, That I confess; ...
A widow--she had only one!A puny and decrepit son; But, day and night,Though fretful oft, and weak and small,A loving ...
I'd like to give my heart away as a presentIt always only brings me sadness anywayI would like to sew ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
I stayed the night for shelter at a farm Behind the mountains, with a mother and son, Two old-believers. They ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Like a bird on the wire, like a drunk in a midnight choir I have tried in my way to ...
Supreme my holdings, greater yet my need, thoughtless I go out. Dawn. Have I my cig's, my flaskie O, O ...
I. My first thought was, he lied in every word, That hoary cripple, with malicious eye Askance to watch the ...
A cursing rogue with a merry face, A bundle of rags upon a crutch, Stumbled upon that windy place Called ...
1 Adios, Carenage In idle August, while the sea soft, and leaves of brown islands stick to the rim of ...
1 A SONG of the good green grass! A song no more of the city streets; A song of farms-a ...
I Half of the fellow father as he doubles His sea-sucked Adam in the hollow hulk, Half of the fellow ...
SOFT, small, and sweet as sunniest flowers That bask in heavenly heat When bud by bud breaks, breathes, and cowers, ...
She risked her all, they told me, bravely sinking The pinched economies of thirty years; And there the little shop ...
Oh, Mulligan's bar was the deuce of a place To drink, and to fight, and to gamble and race; The ...
First, are you our sort of a person? Do you wear A glass eye, false teeth or a crutch, A ...
More than a catbird hates a cat, Or a criminal hates a clue, Or the Axis hates the United States, ...
I tried to win the nomination For president of the County-board And I made speeches all over the County Denouncing ...
In borrowed boots which don't fit and an old olive greatcoat, I hunt the corn-fed rabbit, game fowl, squirrel, starved ...
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