In Spadger’s Lane (C J Dennis Poems)
Ole Mother Moon 'oo yanks 'er beamin' dile Acrost the sky when we've grown sick o' day,She's like some fat ...
Ole Mother Moon 'oo yanks 'er beamin' dile Acrost the sky when we've grown sick o' day,She's like some fat ...
We each of us have a good "alibi"For being down here in the "joint"But few of them really are justifiedIf ...
I've had all sorts of luck, sometimes bad, sometimes better, But now I have somebody's luck and my ...
I should have known, when I undid his chain,That darkness had been busy at his brainAs at an anvil, sharpening ...
IOur eunuch dreams, all seedless in the light,Of light and love the tempers of the heart,Whack their boys' limbs,And, winding-footed ...
"I AND my cousin Wildair met And tossed a pot together;- Burnt sack it was that Molly brewed, ...
It ever was allow'd, dear Madam, Ev'n from the days of father Adam, Of all perfection flesh is heir to, ...
Courage, dear Moll, and drive away despair. Mopsa, who in her youth was scarce thought fair, In spite of age, ...
As the night was falling slowly down on city, town and bush, From a slum in Jones's Alley sloped the ...
Robin and his merry men : Lived just like the birds; They had almost as many tracks as thoughts, : ...
When she goes to Hollywood she is an angel. She writes in red red lipstick on the window of her ...
Come round me, little childer; There, don't fling stones at me Because I mutter as I go; But pity Moll ...
(To Paul Sykes, author of 'Sweet Agony') He demolished five doors at a sitting And topped it off with an ...
I Our eunuch dreams, all seedless in the light, Of light and love the tempers of the heart, Whack their ...
'There sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said Ida; 'let us ...
It ever was allow'd, dear Madam, Ev'n from the days of father Adam, Of all perfection flesh is heir to, ...
Now hardly here and there a hackney-coach Appearing, show'd the ruddy morn's approach. Now Betty from her master's bed had ...
The Judge looked down, his face was grim, He scratched his ear; The gangster's moll looked up at him With ...
I never said I loved you, John: Why will you tease me day by day, And wax a weariness to ...
Here Jack and Tom are paired with Moll and Meg. Curved open to the river-reach is seen A country merry-making ...
Ithaca, October 1993: Jorie went on a lingerie tear, wanting to look like a moll in a Chandler novel. Dinner, ...
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