Books (Alexander Anderson Poems)
The beings of the mind are not of clay; Essentially immortal, they createAnd multiply in us a brigher ray, And ...
The beings of the mind are not of clay; Essentially immortal, they createAnd multiply in us a brigher ray, And ...
Above the dark good sea the boundless air rushed here and there, it flew like a blue falcon, silently swallowing ...
'Taint nothin' to laugh at as I can see!If you'd been stung by a bumble bee,An' your nose wuz swelled ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
You better not fool with a Bumblebee! -- Ef you don't think they can sting -- you'll see! They're lazy ...
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