July (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
The July house was an old, old house, With an old, old man inside, Who told them stories of other days, Stories of ...
The July house was an old, old house, With an old, old man inside, Who told them stories of other days, Stories of ...
When Bess gave her Dollies a Tea, said she,-- "It's unpolite, when they's Company, To say you've drinked _two_ cups, you see,-- But ...
There's a dear little home in Good-Children street -My heart turneth fondly to-dayWhere tinkle of tongues and patter of feetMake ...
Where have they gone to—the little girlsWith natural manners and natural curls;Who love their dollies and like their toys,And talk ...
IT'S HO for the holly and laughter and kisses,It "s ho for the mistletoe bough in the hall!Was ever a ...
Is there a Santa Claus? she asked,"Come, daddy, tell me true;I heard today the good old saintIs really, truly, you;That ...
The Rock-a-By Lady from Hushaby streetComes stealing; comes creeping;The poppies they hang from her head to her feet,And each hath ...
While the milder fates consent, Let's enjoy our merriment : Drink, and dance, and pipe, and play ; Kiss our ...
There's a dear little home in Good-Children street - My heart turneth fondly to-day Where tinkle of tongues and patter ...
Out of burlap sacks, out of bearing butter, Out of black bean and wet slate bread, Out of the acids ...
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