The Bride Of War (George Parsons Lathrop Poems)
IThe trumpet, with a giant sound,Its harsh war-summons wildly sings;And, bursting forth like mountain-springs,Poured from the hillside camping-ground,Each swift battalion ...
IThe trumpet, with a giant sound,Its harsh war-summons wildly sings;And, bursting forth like mountain-springs,Poured from the hillside camping-ground,Each swift battalion ...
Father is building a new house, but I've had one given to me for my own;Brick red, with a white ...
Can any one look so wise, and have so little in his head?How long will it be, Papa Poodle, before ...
The Old Jewish Cemeteryis one great bouquet of grey stoneon which time has trodden.I was drifting among the graves,thinking of ...
Come in, Aunt Jemima,Oh no,'taint wof while,I jis been out a lookin'At de wintah styles.To see de change in coats,En ...
Home, Sweet Home. I'm a Bedfordshire Chap, and Bill Stumps is my name, And to tell it don't give me ...
Mrs Felix Donnett was a lady of renown,For ten years her husband was mayor of the town; For ten years ...
Mrs Felix Donnett was a lady of renown,For ten years her husband was mayor of the town; For ten ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
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