The Man From God Knows Where (Florence M Wilson Poems)
Into our townlan' on a night of snowrode a man from God knows where; None of us bade him stay ...
Poems about roan (21 Poems)
The Ride Of Rody Burke (Alice Guerin Crist Poems)
The heat haze veiled the distant hills, the white clouds floated high,Drifting in slow content across the blue Australian sky;And ...
The Ridge-Running Roan (Curley Fletcher Poems)
It was up in the Bad Lands, I was rangin' alone,I first heard of this cayuse, The Ridge Runnin' Roan.He ...
Rippling Water (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
The maiden sat by the river side (The rippling water murmurs by),And sadly into the clear blue tide The salt ...
The Strawberry Roan (Curley Fletcher Poems)
I was laying round town just spending my timeOut of a job and not makin' a dimeWhen up steps a ...
That Little Blue Roan (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
Most all of your boys have rode horses like that.He wasn't too thin but he never got fat.The old breed ...
The Old Gray Fox (Arthur Conan Doyle Poems)
We started from the Valley Pride, And Farnham way we went. We waited at the cover-side, But never found a ...
Chiquita (Francis Bret Harte Poems)
Beautiful! Sir, you may say so. Thar isn't her match in the county;Is thar, old gal,--Chiquita, my darling, my beauty?Feel ...
The Wolf And The Lamb (Dora Sigerson Shorter Poems)
She had hair gold as her father's corn; She tripped and sung, Like to a little lamb new-born, So gay, ...
It Might Have Been Me or It Might Have Been You (Bruce Kiskaddon Poems)
You have heard lots of stories how cow boys behaved,There was some of them reckless and some of them brave;And ...
Yorkshire Gypsy (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
O, you shall live in a great stone hall,In a parkland fair and wide,With many a servant to do your ...
Love’s Marketing (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Along the lanes from marketFolk went by:White along the river-sideMist did lie:Hob rode the grey mare,Rob rode the roan:Then met ...
How They Brought The Good News From Ghent To Aix (Robert Browning Poem)
I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; "Good speed!" cried ...
Potato Blossom Songs and Jigs (Carl Sandburg Poems)
RUM tiddy um, tiddy um, tiddy um tum tum. My knees are loose-like, my feet want to sling their selves. ...
Captain Carpenter (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
Captain Carpenter rose up in his prime Put on his pistols and went riding out But had got wellnigh nowhere ...
The Gundaroo Bullock (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Oh, there's some that breeds the Devon that's as solid as a stone, And there's some that breeds the brindle ...
Saltbush Bill on the Patriarchs (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Come all you little rouseabouts and climb upon my knee; To-day, you see, is Christmas Day, and so it's up ...
The Defence of Guenevere (William Morris Poems)
But, learning now that they would have her speak, She threw her wet hair backward from her brow, Her hand ...
Wild May (Claude McKay Poems)
Aleta mentions in her tender letters, Among a chain of quaint and touching things, That you are feeble, weighted down ...
Clover (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Inscribed to the Memory of John Keats. Dear uplands, Chester's favorable fields, My large unjealous Loves, many yet one -- ...