Scholar And The Carpenter (Jean Ingelow Poems)
While ripening corn grew thick and deep,And here and there men stood to reap,One morn I put my heart to ...
While ripening corn grew thick and deep,And here and there men stood to reap,One morn I put my heart to ...
I hain't no hand at tellin' tales,Er spinnin' yarns, as the sailors say;Someway o' 'nother, language failsTo slide fer me ...
Ah, Geraldine, lost Geraldine, That night of love, when first we met, You have forgotten, Geraldine-- I never dreamed you would forget. Ah, Geraldine, ...
The fields and lanes show fresh and fain Pranked in the jewels of the rain; And the scent that breathes ...
Cuckoo, are you calling me,Or is it a voice of wizardry?In these woodlands I am lost,From glade to glade of ...
Now 'tis Spring on wood and wold, Early Spring that shivers with cold, But gladdens, and gathers, day by day, ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
I There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day They paced from ...
"Rain and Rain! and rain and rain!" Yesterday we muttered Grimly as the grim refrain That the thunders uttered: All ...
Light up your pipe again, old chum, and sit awhile with me; I've got to watch the bannock bake -- ...
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