Old Spookses’ Pass (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
I. WE'D camped that night on Yaller Bull Flat,— Thar was Possum Billy, an' Tom, an' me. Right smart at throwin' a lariat Was ...
Poems about hefty (17 Poems)
Old Spense (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
You've seen his place, I reckon, friend? 'Twas rather kind ov tryin'.The way he made the dollars fly, Such gimcrack things a-buyin'-- He ...
The Old Mass Shandryden (John O Brien Poems)
I can see it in my dreaming o'er a gap of thirty years,And the rattle of its boxes still is ...
How Deacon Fry Bought A “Duchess.” (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
It sorter skeer'd the neighbours round, For of all the 'tarnal set thet clutchesTheir dollars firm, he wus the boss; An' yet ...
Tangmalangmaloo (John O Brien Poems)
The bishop sat in lordly state and purple cap sublime,And galvanized the old bush church at Confirmation time;And all the ...
Mujhe kuchh aur karna tha (I Ought to do Much More) (Raghuvir Sahay Poems)
I ought to do much morein this unwhole worldnot just keep the promiseto a landlordor shriek ata world of horrorsI ...
The Ballad of Bill’s Breeches (C J Dennis Poems)
Once on a time, a party by the name of Mr. BULLDiscovered that with many schemes his hands were pretty ...
Swingin’ Douglas (C J Dennis Poems)
There's a breeze about the mountains, it is singin' in the treesA song to mock the little men who chose ...
The Ghosts at the Diamond Bar (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
'Twas a winter night at the Diamond Bar,The wind was blowin' cold.The Dipper swung 'round the dim North StarAnd the ...
Dad’s Philanthropic Plan (C J Dennis Poems)
I knew an old philanthropist, a farming man was he,Shrewd at a deal, but still withal a man of charity.He ...
The Tight Brigade (Billy Bennett Poems)
Half a league, half a league, football league, 0nward.In fifteen char-a-bancs rode the 600. This is the tale of a ...
Lines to a Canberra Stamp (C J Dennis Poems)
Lady of the ample charms,With a housemaid's hefty arms, Why wave you that fish-bone high 'Gainst Canberra's murky sky?Lady of ...
Unplanned (Erich Fried Poems)
That Iam much too oldfor youor that youare too young for methese are allhefty argumentsthat would be crucialin the training ...
Mike (Robert William Service Poems)
My lead dog Mike was like a bear; I reckon he was grizzly bred, For when he reared up in ...
Black Moran (Robert William Service Poems)
The mule-skinner was Bill Jerome, the passengers were three; Two tinhorns from the dives of Nome, and Father Tim McGee. ...
The Contrast (Robert William Service Poems)
Fat lady, in your four-wheeled chair, Dolled up to beat the band, At me you arrogantly stare With gold lorgnette ...