Old Spookses’ Pass (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
I. WE'D camped that night on Yaller Bull Flat,— Thar was Possum Billy, an' Tom, an' me. Right smart at throwin' a lariat Was ...
I. WE'D camped that night on Yaller Bull Flat,— Thar was Possum Billy, an' Tom, an' me. Right smart at throwin' a lariat Was ...
This song of mine Is a Song of the Vine,To be sung by the glowing embers Of wayside inns, When the rain beginsTo ...
I would like to see the Palo Duroat the old T-Anchor Ranch;and the clear, cold-water spring,that's on the garden branch.for ...
My dam was a mustang white and proud,My sire was as black as a thunder cloud;I was foaled on the ...
(PRESIDIO DE SAN FRANCISCO, 1800)ILooking seaward, o'er the sand-hills stands the fortress, old and quaint,By the San Francisco friars lifted ...
I want free life and I want fresh air; And I sigh for the canter after the cattle, The crack ...
Now shift the blanket pad before your saddle back you fling, And draw your cinch up tighter till the sweat ...
It was up in the Bad Lands, I was rangin' alone,I first heard of this cayuse, The Ridge Runnin' Roan.He ...
The shades of night were falling fast,As through an Eastern village passedA youth who bore, through dust and heat,A stencil-plate, ...
There's lots o' songs the puncher sang in roundin' up his herds;The music wasn't very grand, an' neither was the ...
Farewell, farewell, to the western plain!I tightened my cinches and gathered my rein,Then eagerly mounted my good mustang,While full of ...
I couldn't see whether they were for a boy or a girl never had that chance all I saw was ...
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