Three Jolly Huntsmen (Jessie Pope Poems)
Three jolly, old huntsmen, Joe, Jerry, Jim,Took lunch at "The Three Cornered Hat";Now Jerry was lanky, but Joe wasn't slim,And ...
Three jolly, old huntsmen, Joe, Jerry, Jim,Took lunch at "The Three Cornered Hat";Now Jerry was lanky, but Joe wasn't slim,And ...
Englishmen up! make ready your rifles! Who can tell now what a day may bring forth?Patch up all quarrels, and stick ...
Warm heart, soft heart, generous and gentle, Full of sweet affections, sympathies, and loves,--How thou transcendest all the merely mental, How dost ...
In days long ago, when old England was young,Her bows were the toughest that ever were strung,And fearless and frank ...
To Peter by night the faithfullest came And said, "We appeal to thee!The life of the Church is in thy life; We ...
Queen of my tub, I merrily sing,While the white foam raises high,And sturdily wash, and rinse, and wring,And fasten the ...
My eyes catch ruddy necksSturdily pressed back -All a red brick moving glint.Like flaming pendulums, handsSwing across the khaki -Mustard-coloured ...
Gazing upon the toiling seas,In gloomy rows the silent captives sate;And as the ship rode off before the breeze,They murmured ...
Up yonder in Buena ParkThere is a famous spot,In legend and in historyYclept the Waller Lot.There children play in daytimeAnd ...
"September afternoon. The farmers' teams In Belford all along the straggling street Stamped drowsily at flies. The rough board walk ...
The unsoiled hand, the sleek, black coat, The senile, ledger-haunted hours,The knowledge that my freeman's vote Is humbly cast to ...
HROTHGAR spake, helmet-of-Scyldings: —"Ask not of pleasure! Pain is renewedto Danish folk. Dead is Aeschere,of Yrmenlaf the elder brother,my sage ...
See, he sitteth on his mat Sitteth there upright,With the grace with which he sat While he saw the light.Where ...
"The level sunrise brings a simple glory To hoarfrost in November. Brilliance soft Lives in the buffalo grass of prairie ...
The meadow-larks rejoice, as the bright sun Drinks up the burdening dew from slender grass, From flower cups, purple, yellow, ...
Up yonder in Buena Park There is a famous spot, In legend and in history Yclept the Waller Lot. There ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
See, he sitteth on his mat Sitteth there upright, With the grace with which he sat While he saw the ...
The toils are pitched, and the stakes are set, Ever sing merrily, merrily; The bows they bend, and the knives ...
Hurrah! I'm off to Finistere, to Finistere, to Finistere; My satchel's swinging on my back, my staff is in my ...
'Twas on the famous Empire run, Whose sun does never set, Whose grass and water, so they say, Have never ...
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