The Ballad Of The Taylor Pup (Eugene Field Poems)
Now lithe and listen, gentles all, Now lithe ye all and harkUnto a ballad I shall sing About Buena Park.Of ...
Now lithe and listen, gentles all, Now lithe ye all and harkUnto a ballad I shall sing About Buena Park.Of ...
As the Kaffir is known by his Wig-WamAs a Scotsman is known by his thistleAnd a man from the West ...
Oh! had I now an overcoat,For I am nearly freezing;My head and lungs are stopped with cold,And often I am ...
Drink till after twelve or more,Live it up with madmen !Earth is but my chamber floorAnd the sun my lantern.Nothing ...
Run, little man, or old Jack Frost Will catch you ere you know it, I am sure you are ...
We've got another mouth to feed,From out our little store;To satisfy another's needIs now my daily chore.A growing family is ...
The night is freezing fast, To-morrow comes December; And winterfalls of oldAre with me from the past; And chiefly ...
When I am tired of earnest men, Intense and keen and sharp and clever, Pursuing fame with brush or pen ...
I've a head like a concertina: I've a tongue like a button-stick: I've a mouth like an old potato, and ...
cocooned in thermal underwear thick overcoat, scarf and woolly hat to withstand the biting mountain air in the valley below ...
Death is a Dialogue between The Spirit and the Dust. "Dissolve" says Death -- The Spirit "Sir I have another ...
III Our sons have gone to serve the Reds to serve the Reds to risk their heads! O bitter,bitter pain, ...
MOORING POSTS 1 The mooring posts marked on the South Leeds map Of 1908 still line the Aire's side, huge, ...
Because there was no other place to flee to, I came back to the scene of the disordered senses, came ...
I liked my little hole, Its window facing a brick wall. Next door there was a piano. A few evenings ...
Because my overcoat's in pawn, I choose to take my glass Within a little bistro on The rue du Montparnasse; ...
I've been sittin' starin', starin' at 'is muddy pair of boots, And tryin' to convince meself it's 'im. (Look out ...
I A HAPPY MAN (Carphyllides) When these graven lines you see, Traveler, do not pity me; Though I be among ...
When Ironbark the turtle came to Anthony's lagoon The hills were hid behind a mist of equinoctal rain, The ripple ...
All afternoon my father drove the country roads between Detroit and Lansing. What he was looking for I never learned, ...
(To Eudora, after I had had certain dire adventures.) When Dragon-fly would fix his wings, When Snail would patch his ...
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