The dreams (Eugene Field Poem)
Two dreams came down to earth one night From the realm of mist and dew; One was a dream of ...
Two dreams came down to earth one night From the realm of mist and dew; One was a dream of ...
"Give me my bow," said Robin Hood, "An arrow give to me; And where 't is shot mark thou that ...
The Blue Horizon wuz a mine us fellers all thought well uv, And there befell the episode I now perpose ...
This talk about the journalists that run the East is bosh, We've got a Western editor that's little, but, O ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
When such a day, blesst the Arcadian plaine, Warm without Sun, and shady without rain, Fann'd by an air, that ...
My lute, be as thou wert when thou didst grow With thy green mother in some shady grove, When immelodious ...
A jar of cider and my pipe, In summer, under shady tree; A book by one that made his mind ...
Good morning, Life--and all Things glad and beautiful. My pockets nothing hold, But he that owns the gold, The Sun, ...
Dear to my heart are the ancestral dwellings of America, Dearer than if they were haunted by ghosts of royal ...
A shady friend -- for Torrid days -- Is easier to find -- Than one of higher temperature For Frigid ...
Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from ...
Little Birds are dining Warily and well, Hid in mossy cell: Hid, I say, by waiters Gorgeous in their gaiters ...
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
LEANDER. No more of Memphis and her mighty kings, Or Alexandria, where the Ptolomies. Taught golden commerce to unfurl her ...
Poor restless dove, I pity thee; And when I hear thy plaintive moan, I mourn for thy captivity, And in ...
Poor restless dove, I pity thee; And when I hear thy plaintive moan, I mourn for thy captivity, And in ...
Fair was the evening and brightly the sun Was shining on desert and grove, Sweet were the breezes and balmy ...
I. The poem is important, but not more than the people whose survival it serves, one of the necessities, so ...
I had eight birds hatched in one nest, Four cocks there were, and hens the rest. I nursed them up ...
1 Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, 2 When Ph{oe}bus wanted but one hour to bed, 3 The trees ...
To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I. My heart sank with our Claret-flask, Just now, beneath the heavy sedges That serve this Pond's black face for ...
AS I gaed up by yon gate-end, When day was waxin' weary, Wha did I meet come down the street, ...
NOW spring has clad the grove in green, And strew'd the lea wi' flowers; The furrow'd, waving corn is seen ...
WHILE larks, with little wing, Fann'd the pure air, Tasting the breathing Spring, Forth I did fare: Gay the sun's ...
Unfunny uncles who insist in trying on a lady's hat, --oh, even if the joke falls flat, we share your ...
O THOU! whatever title suit thee- Auld Hornie, Satan, Nick, or Clootie, Wha in yon cavern grim an' sootie, Clos'd ...
I Love me Sweet, with all thou art, Feeling, thinking, seeing; Love me in the lightest part, Love me in ...
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