London’s Summer Morning (Mary Darby Robinson Poems)
Who has not waked to list the busy soundsOf summer's morning, in the sultry smokeOf noisy London? On the pavement ...
Who has not waked to list the busy soundsOf summer's morning, in the sultry smokeOf noisy London? On the pavement ...
WHO has not wak'd to list the busy soundsOf SUMMER MORNING , in the sultry smokeOf noisy LONDON ?----On the ...
Mothers, out of the mother-heart, Fashion a song both soft and low,Always the same dear mother art, Rocking the baby ...
The talk of young Australia, upon each settler's station,Is the evil of this mighty rush, the Chinese emigration;Ships from Canton, ...
'DUSTMAN, dustman!'Through the deserted square he cries,And babies put their rosy fistsInto their eyes.There's nothing out of No-man's-landSo drowsy since ...
Tim Turpin he was gravel-blind, And ne'er had seen the skies : For Nature, when his head was made, Forgot ...
when the dog began to sing the people ran amok a man shinned up a flagpole a woman chewed her ...
professor piebald (the oldest man in the home) was meek at the same time ribald he clothed his matter (so ...
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