In Praise Of Contentment (Eugene Field Poems)
(HORACE'S ODES, III, I)I hate the common, vulgar herd! Away they scamper when I "booh" 'em!But pretty girls and nice ...
(HORACE'S ODES, III, I)I hate the common, vulgar herd! Away they scamper when I "booh" 'em!But pretty girls and nice ...
Betty Yack, of Mittyack, charming was and young;But Betty Yack of Mittyack, had a bitter tongue.And she married her one ...
With joy all relics of the past I hail; The heath-bell, lingering in our cultured moor, Or the dull sound ...
529I'm sorry for the Dead-Today-It's such congenial timesOld Neighbors have at fences-It's time o' year for Hay.And Broad-Sunburned AcquaintanceDiscourse between ...
By homestead, hut, and shearing-shed, By railroad, coach, and track -- By lonely graves of our brave dead, Up-Country and ...
There's many a schoolboy's bat and ball that are gathering dust at home, For he hears a voice in the ...
When Julius Fabricius, Sub-Prefect of the Weald, In the days of Diocletian owned our Lower River-field, He called to him ...
As the Sun withdrew his rays from the garden, and the moon threw cushioned beams upon the flowers, I sat ...
A sermon on transformation on seeing the world with the eyes of God loving the world, wanting peace transforming weapons, ...
Processes of the land, of the water, the air of plants, of animals, of man natural processes, those of man, ...
Out of the woods by the creek cometh a calling for Peter, And from the orchard a voice echoes and ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
`You know Orion always comes up sideways. Throwing a leg up over our fence of mountains, And rising on his ...
I'm sorry for the Dead -- Today -- It's such congenial times Old Neighbors have at fences -- It's time ...
The Grower of Trees, the gardener, the man born to farming, whose hands reach into the ground and sprout to ...
In the late night listening from bed I have joined the ambulance or the patrol screaming toward some drama, the ...
THIS Mohammedan colonel from the Caucasus yells with his voice and wigwags with his arms. The interpreter translates, "I was ...
Earth no longer hymns the Creator, the seven days of wonder, the Garden is over - all the stories are ...
I find it very hard to be fair-minded About people who go around being air-minded. I just can't see any ...
So here the great man stood, fermenting malice and poems we have to be nearly as fierce against ourselves as ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
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