Menotomy Lake (John Townsend Trowbridge Poems)
THE INDIAN CAMP.OUT from the Northern forest, dim and vast;Out from the mysteryOf yet more shadowy times, a pathless past,Untracked ...
THE INDIAN CAMP.OUT from the Northern forest, dim and vast;Out from the mysteryOf yet more shadowy times, a pathless past,Untracked ...
Hear the chorus in that tie-up, runch, ger- runch, and runch and runch!---There's a row of honest critters! Does me good to ...
Read at a meeting of the Massachusetts Historical Society.No! never such a draught was pouredSince Hebe served with nectarThe bright ...
Me and Billy's in the woodshed; Ma said, "Run outdoors and play;Be good boys and don't be both'rin', till the ...
I.I gave you back my claim on the mining townand the rich vein we once worked,the tumble downfrom a sluice ...
How empty, dull, and useless is almost every day when it is spent! How fewthe traces it leaves behind it! ...
Soon I'll hear your voices, people,and you'll sound like Donald Duck.I'll hear every car horn honk,every plink and plunk and ...
Hunter River.SWIFT-FOOTED warriors of our band,Haste ye and do not tarry;Gird ye like men from white man's landAnd hie to ...
Cuckoo, are you calling me,Or is it a voice of wizardry?In these woodlands I am lost,From glade to glade of ...
The stars were bright, the breeze was still,The cicada and the whippoorwill,Alone disturbed the scene;A streamlet down the dark ravine,Hasted ...
Now, 'ere's my tip Fer the Fusion ship, An' I tells it straight an' square. ...
The sun burns hotly thro' the gumsAs down the road old Rogan comes - The hatter from the lonely ...
Here in the flamin' thick of thick of things, With Death across the way, 'n' traps What little Fritz ...
Batter in the home place,That was nobly done;Try and get the first base—Run! Run! RUN!Ah, there, short stop, will you ...
So she stands-nude-stretching dullyTwo amber combs loll through her hairA vague molested carpet pitchesDown the dusty length of stair.She does ...
all is still on this starless night the mountain waits quiescent as a cat smoothing crag and chasm to a ...
I Many ingenious lovely things are gone That seemed sheer miracle to the multitude, protected from the circle of the ...
'Twas on the famous Empire run, Whose sun does never set, Whose grass and water, so they say, Have never ...
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