The Unco Bit Wean (Alexander Anderson Poems)
Her faither says aften fu' plainly to me,'The wean, woman, 's juist like oor neebors, we see,An' naething ava to ...
Poems about cryin (21 Poems)
Margit’s Comin’ (Edwin Waugh Poems)
Eh! Sam, whatever doesto meeon;Aw see thae'rt theer i'th nook again;Where aw've a gill thae's nine or ten: Thae ...
Yesterneet (Edwin Waugh Poems)
I geet up a-milkin' this mornin',- I geet up afore it wur leet;I ne'er slept a minute for ...
While Takin’ A Wift O’ My Pipe (Edwin Waugh Poems)
While takin' a wift o' my pipe tother neet, A thowt trickled into my pate,That sulkin' becose everything isn't ...
I’ve Been Dreamin’ (Bill Adams Poems)
I've been dreamin',Of a randy, dandy clipper with her tops'ls set,Pitchin' heavy down the westin' with the leeches wet.Bill Newland, ...
The Christmas Trail (Badger Clark Jr Poems)
The wind is blowin' cold down the mountain tips of snowAnd 'cross the ranges layin' brown and dead;It's cryin' through ...
On Station Farewells (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
IN parting from a dear old friend for months, perhaps, or years, There's bound to be some bitter sobs, an' ...
The Cowboy’s Soliloquy (Curley Fletcher Poems)
I've ridden afar on the trails of life;And whether I've been right er wrongIn saddlin' the pleasure, ropin' the strife--I've ...
A Dialogue (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
MRS. HARDCASTLE; Will's back again.MARY JANE: What do I care? ...
The North Sea Ground (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Oh, Grimsby is a pleasant town as any man may find,An' Grimsby wives are thrifty wives, an' Grimsby girls are ...
The Bowgie Man (Alexander Anderson Poems)
Did ye see the Bowgie man Stan'in' at the door?Ae big pock flung owre his back, Anither doon afore.Did ye ...
Sea Cook (Bill Adams Poems)
There ain't no "Tradesman's Entrance" wrote up above his door,Like you sees on stylish houses on the stylish streets ashore,So's ...
The Trickster (David Rorie Poems)
'Twas the turn o' the nicht when a' was quateAn' niver a licht to see,That Death cam' stappin' the clachan ...
Is Wee Jamie Wuakin’ Yet? (Alexander Anderson Poems)
Is wee Jamie waukin' yet? Lyin' unco lang;Better cuddlin' in his bed When his mammy's thrang.Here he's comin' ow'r the ...
Moorland Wife (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
Mother-in-law:IF I had knownAfore you wur wedT' sort that you wurI wud have saidLiefer nor wed youI'd see my son ...
No Use Sighin’ (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
No use frettin' when the rain comes down,No use grievin' when the gray clouds frown,No use sighin' when the wind ...
Ruth Moore (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
IT'S nobbut a year Sin' Ruth Moore wur ridin'To tops by t'intake Wheer fox-cubs wur hidin';It's nobbut a year Sin ...
Whisper Dale – A Lullaby (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
WIND is soughin'Thro' sycamore top;Beck is cryin'Without a stop:But thoo mun whistAn' close thine eyes;Thoo's bound for moorsWheer Whisper Dale ...
68. The Holy Fair (Robert Burns Poems)
UPON 1 a simmer Sunday morn When Nature's face is fair, I walked forth to view the corn, An' snuff ...
The Red Retreat (Robert William Service Poems)
Tramp, tramp, the grim road, the road from Mons to Wipers (I've 'ammered out this ditty with me bruised and ...
The Ballad of the Carpet Bag (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Ho! Darkies, don't you hear dose voters cryin' Pack dat carpet bag! You must get to de Poll, you must ...