Cadet Grey – Canto II (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
IWhere West Point crouches, and with lifted shield Turns the whole river eastward through the pass;Whose jutting crags, half silver, ...
IWhere West Point crouches, and with lifted shield Turns the whole river eastward through the pass;Whose jutting crags, half silver, ...
SCENE--London, a Bookseller's Shop. Enter Author, smiling and rubbing his Hands. AUTHOR. Well, Slider!--and how d'ye go on with my ...
Now lithe and listen, gentles all, Now lithe ye all and harkUnto a ballad I shall sing About Buena Park.Of ...
IRed SlippersRed slippers in a shop-window, and outside in the street, flaws of grey,windy sleet!Behind the polished glass, the slippers ...
Dear Jock, - Like some aul' cairter's mear I'm foonert i' the feet,An' oxter-staffs are feckless things fan a' the ...
It was noon by the sun; we had finished our game,And was passin' remarks goin' back to our claim;Jones was ...
(SIERRAS, 1876)DRAMATIS PERSONAEFirst TouristSecond TouristYuba Bill, DriverA StrangerFIRST TOURISTLook how the upland plunges into cover, Green where the pines fade ...
I'm a broken-hearted miner, who loves his cup to drain,Which often-times has caused me to lie in frost and rain.Roaming ...
Mine dear Fritz: It shoost makes me feel plue Ven I get me dat letter you write, ...
Von Krink tells Fritz when the War will end. Ven you tinks dis beeg var vill get done? ...
We condemn, as selfish slackers, Those not willing to enlist To oppose the Prussian Kultur ...
STUDY IN WHITES Wax-white- Floor, ceiling, walls. Ivory shadows Over the pavement Polished to cream surfaces By constant sweeping. The ...
You read of fierce bulls in the stories and books,But you don't hear a heap 'bout an old cow that ...
Study in Whites Wax-white -- Floor, ceiling, walls. Ivory shadows Over the pavement Polished to cream surfaces By constant sweeping. ...
I Frindsbury, Kent, 1786 Bang! Bang! Tap! Tap-a-tap! Rap! All through the lead and silver Winter days, All through the ...
1 It once might have been, once only: 2 We lodged in a street together, 3 You, a sparrow on ...
"O CAM ye here the fight to shun, Or herd the sheep wi' me, man? Or were ye at the ...
One said: Thy life is thine to make or mar, To flicker feebly, or to soar, a star; It lies ...
With belly like a poisoned pup Said I: 'I must give bacon up: And also, I profanely fear, I must ...
I am Ebenezer Bleezer, I run BLEEZER'S ICE CREAM STORE, there are flavors in my freezer you have never seen ...
It was the lunatic poet escaped from the local asylum, Loudly he twanged on his banjo and sang with his ...
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