The Same Old Song (Elizabeth Oakes Smith Poems)
Mothers, out of the mother-heart, Fashion a song both soft and low,Always the same dear mother art, Rocking the baby ...
Mothers, out of the mother-heart, Fashion a song both soft and low,Always the same dear mother art, Rocking the baby ...
All morning high up on the eaves Above your window A dove kept cooing. Like shirtsleeves The boughs seemed frayed.It ...
The Rock-a-By Lady from Hushaby streetComes stealing; comes creeping;The poppies they hang from her head to her feet,And each hath ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
Some carol of the banjo, to its measure keeping time; Of viol or of lute some make a song. My ...
Seven o'clock. The seventh day of the seventh month of the year. No sooner have I got myself up in ...
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