To The Members Of The Sober Society; Sent To The Same With An Engraving (Hector MacNeill Poems)
Dear sober emptyers o' the glass!Behold your goddess -- wife or lass, De'il hae me gin I ken;But weel I wat ...
Dear sober emptyers o' the glass!Behold your goddess -- wife or lass, De'il hae me gin I ken;But weel I wat ...
This is the song of the wind as it cameTossing the flags of the nations to flame: _I am ...
Boots crunching in the soft snow deep tracks even for young companions temperature above freezing Walking into the woods, days ...
Waking, stretching casting off sleep, cocoon of its slumber awakening to the dawn of spring, new life in the fresh ...
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro' the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The ...
To my little niece Sally Livingston, on the death of a little serenading wren she admired. Hasty pilgrim stop thy ...
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