Donald MacGillavry (James Hogg Poems)
Donald's gane up the hill hard and hungryDonald comes down the hill wild and angryDonald will clear the gouk's nest ...
Donald's gane up the hill hard and hungryDonald comes down the hill wild and angryDonald will clear the gouk's nest ...
No not to-night, dear child; I cannot go; I'm busy, tired; they knew I should not come; you do not ...
Ye who read in musty volumesPages worn of Backwoods Times,Of the red man and the white man,In the thrilling days ...
It was the days of the slow roll, times when we dextrously dressed our hand-rolled cigarettes with a dearth of ...
Nothing's certain. Crossing, on this longest day, the low-tide-uncovered isthmus, scrambling up the scree-slope of what at high tide will ...
At six o'clock we were waiting for coffee, waiting for coffee and the charitable crumb that was going to be ...
1 I SING the Body electric; The armies of those I love engirth me, and I engirth them; They will ...
Ariel was glad he had written his poems. They were of a remembered time Or of something seen that he ...
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