At Noey’s House (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
At Noey's house--when they arrived with him--How snug seemed everything, and neat and trim:The little picket-fence, and little gate--It's little ...
At Noey's house--when they arrived with him--How snug seemed everything, and neat and trim:The little picket-fence, and little gate--It's little ...
Impetuously I sprang from bed,Long before lunch was up,That I might drain the dizzy dewFrom the day's first golden cup.In ...
THOUGH young no more, we still would dreamOf beauty's dear deluding wiles;The leagues of life to graybeards seemShorter than boyhood's ...
Poor, pretty little thing she was, The sweetest-faced of girls, With eyes as blue as larkspurs, And ...
'Tis a little old house with a squeak in the stairs,And a porch that seems made for just two easy ...
Oh, the garden ways are lonely!Winds that bluster, winds that shout,Battle with the strong laburnum,Toss the sad brown ...
Of all sweet days that come and go,The sweetest fallWhen first the almond blossoms show,Above the wall:When through their flowers ...
THE summer down the garden walksSwept in her garments bright;She touched the pale still lily stalksAnd crowned them with delight;She ...
Impetuously I sprang from bed, Long before lunch was up, That I might drain the dizzy dew From the day's ...
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