Don Quixote (Craven Langstroth Betts Poems)
"GAUNT, rueful knight, on raw-boned, shambling hack, Thy battered morion, shield and rusty spear, Jog ever down the road in ...
"GAUNT, rueful knight, on raw-boned, shambling hack, Thy battered morion, shield and rusty spear, Jog ever down the road in ...
Did you see them pass to-day, Billy, Kate and Robin,All astride upon the back of old grey Dobbin?Jigging, jogging off ...
Good-night! the horn's faint musicThrough the twilight fades away:The cold night mists come creeping —O'er the fields we've ranged all ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
Tim Turpin he was gravel-blind, And ne'er had seen the skies : For Nature, when his head was made, Forgot ...
"Dad, it's a good day for a jog" or so I think she said, laughing over her shoulder, heading down ...
Like a Dog with a bottle, fast ti'd to his tail, Like Vermin in a trap, or a Thief in ...
You've read of several kinds of Cat, And my opinion now is that You should need no interpreter To understand ...
Five little girls, of Five, Four, Three, Two, One: Rolling on the hearthrug, full of tricks and fun. Five rosy ...
III Our sons have gone to serve the Reds to serve the Reds to risk their heads! O bitter,bitter pain, ...
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
HAIL, thairm-inspirin', rattlin' Willie! Tho' fortune's road be rough an' hilly To every fiddling, rhyming billie, We never heed, But ...
As I go and shop, sir! If a car I stop, sir! Where you chance to sit, And you want ...
Three score and ten, the psalmist saith, And half my course is well-nigh run; I've had my flout at dusty ...
Although I have a car of class, A limousine, I also have a jenny ass I call Titine. And if ...
I dreamt a dream at the midnight deep, When fancies come and go To vex a man in his soothing ...
The Honourable M. T. Nutt About the bush did jog. Till, passing by a settler's hut, He stopped and bought ...
A Donkey, whose talent for burdens was wondrous, So much that you'd swear he rejoic'd in a load, One day ...
I rise when I please, when I please I lie down, Nor seek, what I care not a rush for, ...
Central Park: Water Fight, Flight, and Tears June 1 2001, N.Y. C., U.S.A. (1) From the five boroughs of N.Y.C., ...
It's wonderful how I jog on four honed-down ivory toes my massive buttocks slipping like oiled parts with each light ...
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