Dow’s Flat (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Dow's Flat. That's its name; And I reckon that youAre a stranger? The same? Well, I thought it was true,--For ...
Dow's Flat. That's its name; And I reckon that youAre a stranger? The same? Well, I thought it was true,--For ...
I got dreamin' that a message come in some mysterious way From one ole pal of mine, gone West this ...
Now Yavapai Pete was a cowpuncher neat,From Arizona's fair clime.Lived in his saddle and punched most the cattleFrom here to ...
To MR. C. W. WOLF, Columbus Ohio.Feller citizens ob deez United States, an' extinguished constiterrunts ob de universal domain, an' ...
Yes, it's tryin', Mrs Gudgits. Very tryin', as you say.To 'ave a 'usban' on yer 'an's not only night but ...
Now, Plugger Palook was a man in a thousand -- (Said Horace the Howler) not one of yer fools.But his ...
'Taint nothin' to laugh at as I can see!If you'd been stung by a bumble bee,An' your nose wuz swelled ...
Oh, Grimsby is a pleasant town as any man may find,An' Grimsby wives are thrifty wives, an' Grimsby girls are ...
Last night in the Baltic Tavern tapI met, Mike said, "a longshore chapAnd said, 'Don't sailorin' look queerWith all them ...
There's a heap o' satisfaction in a chunk o' pumpkin pie,An' I'm always glad I'm livin' when the cake is ...
I always wished to see the world, I 'ad no chanst before,Nor I don't suppose I should 'ave if there ...
Air — Cauld Kail in Aberdeen."There's cauld kail in Aberdeen,There's castocks in Stra'bogie,And, morn and e'en, they're blythe and bein,That ...
Cauld blew the blast frae East to Wast,A blast wi' a smirr o' snaw,An' it took the doctor's guid lum ...
I knowed he was a WesternerI knowed it by his talk;I knowed it by his headgear,I knowed it by his ...
Market days it allus rains,An' yestreen it wur snowin',Varra awkward is our trainsWhen t'owd trap isn't goin'-But I did well, ...
Good ev'nin', Mis' Priest. I jest stepped in to tell you Good-bye. Yes, it's all over. All my things is ...
There was Rundle, Station Master, An' Beazeley of the Rail, An' 'Ackman, Commissariat, An' Donkin' o' the Jail; An' Blake, ...
There was no one like 'im, 'Orse or Foot, Nor any o' the Guns I knew; An' because it was ...
"What are the bugles blowin' for?" said Files-on-Parade. "To turn you out, to turn you out", the Colour-Sergeant said. "What ...
You've heard of Belching Billy, likewise known as Windy Bill, As punk a chunk of Yukon scum as ever robbed ...
Sez I: My Country calls? Well, let it call. I grins perlitely and declines wiv thanks. Go, let 'em plaster ...
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