A Sad Mishap (John Hartley Poems)
"Come, John lad, tell me what's to do, Tha luks soa glum an sad;Is it becoss tha'rt short o' brass? Or are ...
"Come, John lad, tell me what's to do, Tha luks soa glum an sad;Is it becoss tha'rt short o' brass? Or are ...
My muse is in the sulks to-day,I've tried in vain to findA subject fit for rhyme and song,Just suited to ...
The house is so quiet nowThe vacuum cleaner sulks in the corner closet,Its bag limp as a stopped lung, its ...
ITHE white snow veils the earth's brown face, Strong frost has bound the veil in place-- Under the wide, clear, ...
I know I'm dull. I know I got a brain That's only fit fer fertilizin' 'air.I don't arst for bokays: ...
He's a deil o' a wean—what ava can he mean?Lod, he'll ow'r-gang us a' yet, an' that'll be seen;Here's his ...
Sleep a little, a little little, thou needst feel no fear or dread,Youth to whom my love is given, I ...
She stands full-throated and with careless pose,This woman of a weird and waning race,The tragic savage lurking in her face,Where ...
The 'eathen in 'is blindness bows down to wood an' stone; 'E don't obey no orders unless they is 'is ...
Here come I to my own again, Fed, forgiven and known again, Claimed by bone of my bone again And ...
She stands full-throated and with careless pose, This woman of a weird and waning race, The tragic savage lurking in ...
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