The Finest Fellowship (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
There may be finer pleasures than just tramping with your boy,And better ways to spend a day; there may be ...
There may be finer pleasures than just tramping with your boy,And better ways to spend a day; there may be ...
She put her arms about my neck, And whispered low to me: "I'm thinking daddy, dear, how nice And lovely ...
What do they think has happened, the old fools, To make them like this? Do they somehow suppose It's more ...
Her imaginary playmate was a grown-up In sea-coal satin. The flame-blue glances, The wings gauzy as the membrane that the ...
(1) and off to scott's (the dockers' restaurant) burly men packed in round solid tables but what the helle (drowned ...
i want to hold the horse's string cried the girl (three) stamping her foot told by adults she was much ...
In Worcester, Massachusetts, I went with Aunt Consuelo to keep her dentist's appointment and sat and waited for her in ...
Blessings on thee, little man, Barefoot boy, with cheek of tan! With thy turned-up pantaloons, And thy merry whistled tunes; ...
He never made a fortune, or a noise In the world where men are seeking after fame; But he had ...
In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer quite the other way, I have ...
Up into the cherry tree Who should climb but little me? I held the trunk with both my hands And ...
All the names I know from nurse: Gardener's garters, Shepherd's purse, Bachelor's buttons, Lady's smock, And the Lady Hollyhock. Fairy ...
She'd look upon us, if she could, As hard as Rhadamanthus would; Yet one may see,-who sees her face, Her ...
My little Son, who look'd from thoughtful eyes And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the ...
The hunter crouches in his blind 'Neath camouflage of every kind And conjures up a quacking noise To lend allure ...
In Heaven a spirit doth dwell "Whose heart-strings are a lute"; None sing so wildly well As the angel Israfel, ...
This brand of soap has the same smell as once in the big House he visited when he was eight: ...
Half-Past-Six and I were talking In a very grown-up way; We had got so tired with running That we did ...
What I love about this little leaning mark is how it divides without divisiveness. The left or bottom side prying ...
"He could not forget that he was a Sidney." Is this Sir Philip Sidney, this ...
MOVING-PICTURE ACTRESS (On hearing she was leaving the moving-pictures for the stage.) Mary Pickford, doll divine, Year by year, and ...
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