The Neighborhood (Edwin Ford Piper Poems)
"Once more 'twas spring! The meadow-lark gave noteAbout his grassy nest, and builders hummed Old songs while sod on sod ...
"Once more 'twas spring! The meadow-lark gave noteAbout his grassy nest, and builders hummed Old songs while sod on sod ...
It had five chimneys, had that Inn, (As every man has senses five, The while upon earth he bides alive) ...
DER teufel's los in Bal Mabille, Dere's hell-fire in de air, De fiddlers can't blay noding else Boot Orphee aux ...
I see him yet, that grey old man, Whose fiddle made many a winter nightPass by as only fiddlers can, ...
When she came out, that white little Russian dancer, With her bright hair, and her eyes, so young, so young, ...
If all the world were paper And all the sea were ink, If all the trees were bread and cheese ...
I had fiddled all day at the county fair.But driving home "Butch" Weldy and Jack McGuire,Who were roaring full, made ...
When country fiddlers held a convention in Danville, the big money went to a barn dance artist who played Turkey ...
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
Old King Cole Was a merry old soul And a merry old soul was he He called for his pipe ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
When she came out, that white little Russian dancer, With her bright hair, and her eyes, so young, so young, ...
There were still shards of an ancient pastoral in those shires of the island where the cattle drank their pools ...
Man, I suck me tooth when I hear How dem croptime fiddlers lie, And de wailing, kiss-me-arse flutes That bring ...
'I am of Ireland, And the Holy Land of Ireland, And time runs on,' cried she. 'Come out of charity, ...
Oh I have worn my mourning out, And on her grave the green grass grows; So I will hang each ...
In Tilbury Town did Old King Cole A wise old age anticipate, Desiring, with his pipe and bowl, No Khan's ...
There were faces to remember in the Valley of the Shadow, There were faces unregarded, there were faces to forget; ...
ALL day they loitered by the resting ships, Telling their beauties over, taking stock; At night the verdict left my ...
I had fiddled all day at the county fair. But driving home "Butch" Weldy and Jack McGuire, Who were roaring ...
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