The Light That Failed (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
So we settled it all when the storm was done As comfy as comfy could be; And I was to ...
So we settled it all when the storm was done As comfy as comfy could be; And I was to ...
Yes. Why do we ?ll, seeing of a soldier, bless him? bless Our redcoats, our tars? Both these being, the ...
I At last! In sight of home again, Of home again; No more to range and roam again As at ...
NO master sage, nor orator I know, Who can success, like gentle Cupid show; His ways and arguments are pleasing ...
"OH, let's go up the hill and scare ourselves, As reckless as the best of them to-night, By setting fire ...
Himself it was who wrote His rank, and quartered his own coat. There is no king nor sovereign state That ...
Long ago in a poultry yard One dull November morn, Beneath a motherly soft wing A little goose was born. ...
GUDEWIFE,I MIND it weel in early date, When I was bardless, young, and blate, An' first could thresh the barn, ...
Green grow the rashes, O! Green grow the rashes, O! The sweetest hours that e'er I spend, Are spent amang ...
Chor.-Green grow the rashes, O; Green grow the rashes, O; The sweetest hours that e'er I spend, Are spent amang ...
Abortions will not let you forget. You remember the children you got that you did not get, The damp small ...
Heaven's mighty sweet, I guess; Ain't no rush to git there: Been a sinner, more or less; Maybe wouldn't fit ...
NOTHING so true as what you once let fall, "Most Women have no Characters at all." Matter too soft a ...
Maidens, gather not the yew, Leave the glossy myrtle sleeping; Any lad was born untrue, Never a one is fit ...
Back of my back, they talk of me, Gabble and honk and hiss; Let them batten, and let them be- ...
Foreigners are people somewhere else, Natives are people at home; If the place you're at Is your habitat, You're a ...
Shadow children, thin and small, Now the day is left behind, You are dancing on the wall, On the curtains, ...
Hinemoa, Tui, Maina, All of them were born together; They are quite an extra special Set of babies--wax and leather. ...
Rain and wind, and wind and rain. Will the Summer come again? Rain on houses, on the street, Wetting all ...
Lovely dainty Spanish needle With your yellow flower and white, Dew bedecked and softly sleeping, Do you think of me ...
A Story of Christmas Eve. Strange that the termagant winds should scold The Christmas Eve so bitterly! But Wife, and ...
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