Katrina Replies To Fritz (Abner Cosens Poems)
Mine dear Fritz: It shoost makes me feel plue Ven I get me dat letter you write, ...
Mine dear Fritz: It shoost makes me feel plue Ven I get me dat letter you write, ...
Mine dear Kaiser,--Dose tings vas a fake, Ven you shtart oop dat untersea show Und already a ...
Man's rich with little, were his judgment true; Nature is frugal, and her wants are few; Those few ...
BOON tidings to der Breitmann came Ash he at table end, Dere's right goot fisch at Blankenberghe, Und oysters in ...
HANS BREITMANN gife a barty; Dey had biano-blayin', I felled in lofe mit a Merican frau, Her name vas Madilda ...
… O'er uplands fresh swift sped my sleigh…A light snow fell; along the way Stood firs and birches slender.The former ...
BY HANS BREITMANN. Der noble Ritter Hugo Von Schwillensaufenstein, Rode out mit shper and helmet, Und he coom to de ...
Hans Dans an' me was shipmates once, an' shared the wind an' weather,An' many a job o' work in them ...
Hans reitet troo de Nederland, From Rotterdam below, To Gravenhaag und Leyden Und Haarlem - all a row; He shtoodit ...
yar tha gulzar tha bad-e-saba thi main na thalayaq-e-pa-bos-e-jan kya hina thi main na thahath kyon bandhe mere chala agar ...
Man, is the Sea your master? Sea, and is man your slave? - This is the song of brave men ...
In the valley of the Pegnitz, where across broad meadow-lands Rise the blue Franconian mountains, Nuremberg, the ancient, stands. Quaint ...
'T was Fultah Fisher's boarding-house, Where sailor-men reside, And there were men of all the ports From Mississip to Clyde, ...
[I feel considerable hesitation in venturing to offer this version of a poem which Carlyle describes to be 'a beautiful ...
I can scare children as the Victorians aimed to do even on an August beach tell a fairy tale one ...
Kind o'er the kinderbank leans my Myfanwy, White o'er the playpen the sheen of her dress, Fresh from the bathroom ...
News o' grief had overteaken Dark-eyed Fanny, now vorseaken; There she zot, wi' breast a-heaven, While vrom zide to zide, ...
News o' grief had overteaken Dark-eyed Fanny, now vorseaken; There she zot, wi' breast a-heaven, While vrom zide to zide, ...
When first I left Blighty they gave me a bay'nit And told me it 'ad to be smothered wiv gore; ...
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