Song Of A River Steamer (John Joy Bell Poems)
I know the Clyde in its summer prideAnd eke in its winter gloom;I know what it is to carry good ...
I know the Clyde in its summer prideAnd eke in its winter gloom;I know what it is to carry good ...
THE GOLDEN-ROBIN came to build his nestHigh in the elm-tree's ever-nodding crest;All the long day, upon his task intent,Backward and ...
Let working-clothes be laid aside, And Industry in festal garb arrayed; Let busy brain and hand from toil and trade Relax at Christmas-tide. As ...
I have a little boy at home,A pretty little son;I think sometimes the world is mineIn him, my only one.But ...
The Venus Fly Trap(1) A Beautiful Plant!Its dark green leaves form a low symmetrical rosette. Each leaf is tipped with ...
I heard a bird at dawn Singing sweetly on a tree,That the dew was on the lawn, And the wind was on ...
Love like a Jugler, comes to play his prize,And all mindes draw his wonders to admire,To see how cunningly he ...
Out of the blackthorn edgesI caught a tuneAnd before it could vanish, seizedIt, wrote it down.Gave to a girl, so ...
Mr. Simkin B---n---r---d to Lady B---n---r---d, at --- Hall, North. Mr. B---n---r---d gives a Description of the Bathing. This morning, ...
(All of them from two stories in a single magazine.)She "greeted" and he "volunteered"; She "giggled"; he "asserted";She "queried" and ...
Said Ann to Matilda, "I wish that we knewIf what we've been reading of fairies be true.Do you think that ...
Translated From the Arabic of Yazid Ebn Moauia (seventh century).She is as wise as Hippocrates,As beautiful as Joseph,As sweet-voiced as ...
Your kisses, and the way you curlDelicious and distracting girl,Into one's arms and round aboutInextricably in and outTwining luxuriously, as ...
Paul Jannes was working very late, For this watch must be done by eight To-morrow or the Cardinal Would certainly ...
What could be dafter Than John Skelton's laughter? What sound more tenderly Than his pretty poetry? So where to rank ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
I heard a bird at dawn Singing sweetly on a tree, That the dew was on the lawn, And the ...
His portrait hung upon the wall. Oh how at us he used to stare. Each Sunday when I made my ...
If you should sail for Trebizond, or die, Or cry another name in your first sleep, Or see me board ...
"What should such fellows as I do, Crawling between earth and heaven?" Here is the phial; here I turn the ...
To be intoned, all but the two italicized lines, which are to be spoken in a snappy, matter-of-fact way. Ding-dong, ...
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