Pats Of Butter (Menella Bute Smedley Poems)
Fairies can hide anywhere,Up and down, and in and out,'Neath the cushion of a chair,In a teapot's empty spout;They can ...
Fairies can hide anywhere,Up and down, and in and out,'Neath the cushion of a chair,In a teapot's empty spout;They can ...
When I puff my cigarette,Straight I see a Spanish girl,-Mantilla, fan, coquettish curl,Languid airs and dimpled face,Calculating, fatal grace;Hear a ...
Pavements a-frying in street and in square,Never a breeze in the blistering air,Never a place where a fellow can runOut ...
"A delicate young Negro stands With the reins of a horse clutched loosely in his hands; So delicate, indeed, that ...
spoke joe to jackleave her aloneshe's not your galjack spoke to joe's left crashedpal droppedo god aliceyells but who shotup ...
A delicate young Negro stands With the reins of a horse clutched loosely in his hands; So delicate, indeed, that ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: "Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, ...
The word goes round Repins, the murmur goes round Lorenzinis, at Tattersalls, men look up from sheets of numbers, the ...
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