Maymie’s Story Of Red Riding Hood (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
W'y, one time wuz a little-weenty dirl,An' she wuz named Red Riding Hood, 'cause her--Her _Ma_ she maked a little ...
Poems about marchin (21 Poems)
The Fever-Cloud (Janet Hamilton Poems)
The fever-cloud hung owre the toun, Dark drippin' wi' the dews o' death,That fell on mony a lowly hame Wi' silent, stealin,' ...
Krismas Dinnah (Maggie Pogue Johnson Poems)
We's invited down to brudder Browns,On a Krismas day,To an ol' time Krismas dinnah,So de imbertation say.De deacons en der ...
Rhymes For The Times: III (Janet Hamilton Poems)
Again I ha'e ta'en to the clinkin' o' rhymes—It's no on the signs, it's the deeds o' the timesO' whilk ...
Whear Natur Missed It (John Hartley Poems)
As Rueben wor smookin his pipe tother neet, Bi th' corner o'th' little "Slip Inn;"He spied some fowk marchin, an fancied ...
The Colored Band (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems)
W'EN de colo'ed ban' comes ma'chin' down de street,Don't you people stan' daih starin'; lif' yo' feet!Ain't dey playin'? Hip, ...
The Push (C J Dennis Poems)
Becos a crook done in a prince, an' narked an Emperor, An' struck a light that set the world aflame;Becos ...
Hans Breitmann’s Christmas (Charles Godfrey Leland Poems)
ID vas on Weihnachtsabend - Vot Ghristmas Efe dey call- Der Breitmann mit his Breitmen tid rent de Musik Hall; ...
Armistice: To His Dead Cobber From The Sentimental Bloke (C J Dennis Poems)
I'm sittin' 'ere, Mick - sittin' 'ere today, Feelin' 'arf glum, 'arf sorter - reverent, Thinkin' strange, crooked thorts of ...
Half-Past Eleven Square (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
There's a town I know in Flanders, an' there ain't much else to say,But it's pretty much like most towns ...
Stew (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
If you 'ave lost your 'aversack, your kit-bag or your pipe,Your 'ousewife, soap or oily rag with which you clean ...
Cattle Land’s Farewell (Earl Alonzo Brininstool Poems)
There ain't no Cattle Land no moreThat isn't wire-fenced;Things ain't the way they was beforeThe Western rush commenced.The open range ...
We’re Marchin’ With The Country (Frank Lebby Stanton Poems)
The old flag is a--doin' her very level best,She's a rainbow roun' the country from the rosy east to the ...
Number 3 on the Docket (Amy Lowell Poem)
The lawyer, are you? Well! I ain't got nothin' to say. Nothin'! I told the perlice I hadn't nothin'. They ...
Route Marchin’ (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
We're marchin' on relief over Injia's sunny plains, A little front o' Christmas-time an' just be'ind the Rains; Ho! get ...
Loot (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
If you've ever stole a pheasant-egg be'ind the keeper's back, If you've ever snigged the washin' from the line, If ...
The ‘eathen (Rudyard Kipling Poems)
The 'eathen in 'is blindness bows down to wood an' stone; 'E don't obey no orders unless they is 'is ...
Danny Deever (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
"What are the bugles blowin' for?" said Files-on-Parade. "To turn you out, to turn you out", the Colour-Sergeant said. "What ...
“Birds of Prey” March (Rudyard Kipling Poem)
March! The mud is cakin' good about our trousies. Front! -- eyes front, an' watch the Colour-casin's drip. Front! The ...
Jimmy Dooley’s Army (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
There's a dashin' sort of boy Which they call his Party's Joy, And his smile-that-won't-come-off would quite disarm ye; And ...
Investigating Flora (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
'Twas in scientific circles That the great Professor Brown Had a world-wide reputation As a writer of renown. He had ...