The Joy Of A Dog (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
Ma says no, it's too much care An' it will scatter germs an' hair, An' it's a nuisance through and ...
Ma says no, it's too much care An' it will scatter germs an' hair, An' it's a nuisance through and ...
I do not love her! So my Lady says. I, ah! so humble with my many years, And withered eyes, ...
Todlin' whoam fro' th' market rantTodlin' whoam content an' cantWi' mi' yed I' mi hatan' mi feet i' mi shoonTodim' ...
WHEN Love awakens there shall be a radiance Like to the sun's setting on a rainy day, The breathed-in air ...
I speak in verse and at once it becomesOrnament. Then wear this ornamentI spend my days and nightsAnd drops of ...
My black hills have never seen the sun rising, Eternally they look north towards Armagh. Lot's wife would not be ...
When the busy day is done, And my weary little one Rocketh gently to and fro; When the night winds ...
To the tune of "Lamentation" It was far into the night when, intoxicated, I took off my ornaments; The plum ...
On the desert A silence from the moon's deepest valley. Fire rays fall athwart the robes Of hooded men, squat ...
Fled foam underneath us, and round us, a wandering and milky smoke, High as the Saddle-girth, covering away from our ...
Slim inquirer, while the old fathers sleep you are reworking their soil, you have a grocery store there down under ...
It is in the small things we see it. The child's first step, as awesome as an earthquake. The first ...
In Memoriam What's missing is the eyeballs in each of us, but it doesn't matter because you've got the bucks, ...
Roach, foulest of creatures, who attacks with yellow teeth and an army of cousins big as shoes, you are lumps ...
1. DREAMS I was an ice baby. I turned to sky blue. My tears became two glass beads. My mouth ...
When I went by the meadow gate The chestnut mare would trot to meet me, And as her coming I ...
My folks think I'm a serving maid Each time I visit home; They do not dream I ply a trade ...
Your children grow from you apart, Afar and still afar; And yet it should rejoice your heart To see how ...
THE HEAVENS lay hold on us: the starry rays Fondle with flickering fingers brow and eyes: A new enchantment lights ...
Bound to your bookseller, leap to your library, Deluge your dealer with bakshish and bribary, Lean on the counter and ...
Ye have sung me your songs, ye have chanted your rimes (I scorn your beguiling, O sea!) Ye fondle me ...
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