Jilted (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems)
Lucy done gone back on me, Dat's de way wif life. Evaht'ing was movin' free, T'ought I had my wife. Den some dahky comes ...
Lucy done gone back on me, Dat's de way wif life. Evaht'ing was movin' free, T'ought I had my wife. Den some dahky comes ...
Peter the 'Ermit was a 'oly bloke, The parson sez, "wot chivvied coves to war." "Too right," I ...
"The brimming bucket at my mouth -Coolness of water! In all my veins the heat, the drouth, - O, the ...
Though you're not exactly blue,Yet you don't feel like you doIn the winter, or the long hot summer days.For your ...
I've seen so much uv dirt an' grime I'm mad to 'ave things clean.I've seen so much uv death," 'e ...
I've seen so much uv dirt an' grime I'm mad to 'ave things clean.I've seen so much uv death, ...
I don't know what it's all about, but Ma says that she wants to knowIf spirits in the other world ...
Sometimes mules got in the army 'cause they'd pulled a wicked trick.Had some trouble with a feller and the feller ...
Farewell and adieu to you, Brisbane ladiesFarewell and adieu, you maids of ToowongWe've sold all our cattle and we have ...
I've played the movin' picter game,An' worked it good an' hard,But it is too all-fired tameFor real cowpunchers, pard.Them actor-guys ...
This movin' pitcher bizness it has got to quit, by gum!Cuz it's puttin' our cowpunchers and the cow game on ...
She was nothin' much to look at, that there old fleabitten gray.She'd a cranky disposition, but you liked her any ...
The culture game in Cactus has been boosted quite a spellBy a gent with movin' pictures--and he played the show ...
The sheep are down at the water, a-drinkin' their bloomin' fill,An' me and the dog are dozin', as herders and ...
The Green Hunters went ridin';They swept down the nightThrough hollows of shadowAn' pools of moonlight;Their steeds' shoes of soft silver,They ...
This 'appened in a battle to a batt'ry of the corps Which is first among the women an' amazin' first ...
You've `eard `ow young Albert Ramsbottom At the zoo up at Blackpool one year With a stick with an `orse's ...
SEARCHING auld wives' barrels, Ochon the day! That clarty barm should stain my laurels: But-what'll ye say? These movin' things ...
Come round me, little childer; There, don't fling stones at me Because I mutter as I go; But pity Moll ...
I'M travellin' down the Castlereagh, and I'm a station hand, I'm handy with the ropin' pole, I'm handy with the ...
No. It can't be. No! You too, beloved? Why? What for? Darling, look - I came, I brought flowers, but, ...
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