Mrs. Merdle Discourseth Of Wishes And Her Sufferings (Horatio Alger Jr Poems)
'If wishes were horses'--I've heard when a girl-- 'If wishes were horses, the beggars would ride'-- If wishes were pheasants, I'd wish ...
'If wishes were horses'--I've heard when a girl-- 'If wishes were horses, the beggars would ride'-- If wishes were pheasants, I'd wish ...
The fading whistles outline our broken cityAgainst the dead chart and distant zodiac,Against the decaying roads, empty and perilous,That join ...
Died at Hartford, July, 1861.Faithful and true in duty's sacred sphere, How like the summer-lightning hath she fled!One moment bending o'er ...
Once more, O Trent! along thy pebbly margeA pensive invalid, reduced and pale,From the close sick-room newly let at large,Wooes ...
"Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound,We stumbled on a stationary voice,And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from the palace' ...
INot yet had History's Aetna smoked the skies,And low the Gallic Giantess lay enchained,While overhead in ordered set and riseHer ...
To the memory of John Peale Bishop, 1892-1944Attor porsi la mano un poco avante,e colsi un ramicel da un gran ...
? Maxime du CampIFor the child, in love with globe, and stamps,the universe equals his vast appetite.Ah! How great the ...
Rabbi Ben Horad was a learned man, Of gentle ways, who taught a pious flock,So small, at morn and eve ...
(REPORTED BY TRUTHFUL JAMES)Being asked by an intimate party,-- Which the same I would term as a friend,--Though his health ...
(To Annabelle.)Pipe to the tip I'm handing, Kid; Get jerry to the salve I throw;Just paste it in your merrywid ...
What is your want, perpetual invalidWhose fist is always beating on my breast'sBone wall, incurable dictator of my houseAnd breaker ...
A crippled childSaid, "How shall I dance?"Let your heart danceWe said. Then the invalid said:"How shall I sing?"Let your heart ...
Always one more meal to get;one more train which must be met;one more hopeless sock to men;one more invalid to ...
Seventy years ago my mother labored to bear me, A twelve-pound baby with a big head, Her first, it was ...
Now, scarce three paces measured from the mound, We stumbled on a stationary voice, And 'Stand, who goes?' 'Two from ...
I I, in my intricate image, stride on two levels, Forged in man's minerals, the brassy orator Laying my ghost ...
1. Old Man Old man, it's four flights up and for what? Your room is hardly bigger than your bed. ...
1 You, once a belle in Shreveport, with henna-colored hair, skin like a peachbud, still have your dresses copied from ...
Kind Christians, all pay attention to me, And Miss Mouat's sufferings I'll relate to ye; While on board the Columbine, ...
The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, ...
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