The Deacon And His Daughter (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
He saved his soul and saved his pork, With old time preservation;He did not hold with creosote, Or new plans of salvation;He ...
He saved his soul and saved his pork, With old time preservation;He did not hold with creosote, Or new plans of salvation;He ...
VENUS with rosy-cloven rumpAnd rings of straw-bright flying hairLooks in the glass that slaves are plyingNot for her own face ...
Mother, your baby is silly! She is so absurdly childish! She does not know the difference between the lights in thestreets ...
With paws stuck upward, lies Berlin.That silly idiot - the moonBridled with cables, broken in,Smiles, goon!The close-cropped trees along the ...
Come on then, ye dwellers by nature in darkness, and like to the leaves' generations, ...
EdwardHist, William! hist! what means that air so gay?Thy looks, thy dress, bespeak some holiday:Thy hat is brushed; thy hands, ...
OVER the heart of the west, the Taos desertCircles an eagle,And it's dark between me and him.The sun, as he ...
The Great White North is calling- s'hosh! it's got a lot to say- Let us listen while it cracks its ...
I.I say! hey! cousin there! I mustn't call you brother!Yet you have a tail behind, and I have another!You pull, ...
"THE CACTUS towers, straight and tall, Through fallow fields of chapparal; And here and there, in paths apart, ...
Four white heifers with sprawling hooves trundle the waggon. Its ill-roped crates heavy with fruit ...
When I must come to you, O my God, I pray It be some dusty-roaded holiday, And even as in ...
First I knowed Casey him an' me was young,An' many a yard we h'isted, an' many a stave we sungIn ...
Eye standing up eye lying down eye sittingWhy wander about between two hedges made of stair-rails while the ladders become ...
There's no sense in going further -- it's the edge of cultivation," So they said, and I believed it -- ...
to the seaside to the seaside to the change and peace of mind to the easy la- zy holiday the ...
Small voices, raised to the rafters singing their hearts out in the familiar story - the tale of the Babe ...
Small voices, raised to the rafters singing their hearts out in the familiar story the tale of the babe and ...
Mother, your baby is silly! She is so absurdly childish! She does not know the difference between the lights in ...
Although I have a car of class, A limousine, I also have a jenny ass I call Titine. And if ...
Come all you little rouseabouts and climb upon my knee; To-day, you see, is Christmas Day, and so it's up ...
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