The Patrician Peacocks And The Overweening Jay (Guy Wetmore Carryl Poems)
Once a flock of stately peacocks Promenaded on a green, There were twenty-two or three cocks, Each as proud as seventeen, And a glance, ...
Once a flock of stately peacocks Promenaded on a green, There were twenty-two or three cocks, Each as proud as seventeen, And a glance, ...
MY father left a park to me, But it is wild and barren, A garden too with scarce ...
This harbour was made by art and force. And called Kingstown and afterwards Dun Laoghaire. And holds the sea behind ...
MY father left a park to me, But it is wild and barren, A garden too with scarce a tree, ...
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