The Farmer’s Daughter Cherry (Isabella Valancy Crawford Poems)
The Farmer quit what he was at, The bee-hive he was smokin':He tilted back his old straw hat-- Says he, "Young man, ...
The Farmer quit what he was at, The bee-hive he was smokin':He tilted back his old straw hat-- Says he, "Young man, ...
Day floated down the sky; a perfect day,Leaving a footprint of pale primrose goldAlong the west, that when her lover, ...
I walked through a Forest, beneath the hot noon,On Etheline calling and calling!One said: "She will hear you and come ...
IF any sense in mortal dust remains When mine has been refin'd from flower to flower, Won from the sun ...
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