The Ballad Of The Taylor Pup (Eugene Field Poems)
Now lithe and listen, gentles all, Now lithe ye all and harkUnto a ballad I shall sing About Buena Park.Of ...
Now lithe and listen, gentles all, Now lithe ye all and harkUnto a ballad I shall sing About Buena Park.Of ...
READ BEFORE THE NATIONAL CONVENTION OF MEXICAN WAR VETERANS, JANUARY 16, 1874. "WHEN CALIFORNIA WAS A FOREIGN LAND!" How many ...
Mr. Simkin B---n---r---d to Lady B---n---r---d, at --- Hall, North. Serious Reflections of Mr. B---n---r---d.--His Bill of Expences.-- The Distresses ...
Mr. Simkin B---n---r---d to Lady B---n---r---d, at --- Hall, North. Taste and Spirit.--Mr. B---n---r---d commences a Beau Gar?on. So lively, ...
"September afternoon. The farmers' teams In Belford all along the straggling street Stamped drowsily at flies. The rough board walk ...
This winters weather itt waxeth cold,And frost doth freese on every hill,And Boreas blowes his blasts soe boldThat all our ...
"Dreaming to-day in a forest green Where the great gums rake the sky,My thoughts turn back to another scene And ...
515 Madison Avenuedoor to heaven? portalstopped realities and eternal licentiousnessor at least the jungle of impossible eagernessyour marble is bronze ...
O tight and bony was the bride, When she got on her breast-knot; Her father that sat her beside, ...
Lord, can a crumb of dust the earth outweigh,Outmatch all mountains, nay the crystal sky?Imbosom in't designs that shall displayAnd ...
Do you think that odes and sermons,And the ringing of church bells,And the blood of old men and young men,Martyred ...
In summer I'm disposed to shirk,As summer is no time to work.In winter inspiration diesFor lack of out-door exercise.In spring ...
When she goes to Hollywood she is an angel. She writes in red red lipstick on the window of her ...
a balm is my Lord a remind of his care no matter the physical pain, spiritually healed, my future assured ...
I like a church, I like a cowl, I love a prophet of the soul, And on my heart monastic ...
This is not bad -- ambling along 44th Street with Sonny Rollins for company, his music flowing through the soft ...
O GOWDIE, terror o' the whigs, Dread o' blackcoats and rev'rend wigs! Sour Bigotry, on her last legs, Girns an' ...
KILMARNOCK wabsters, fidge an' claw, An' pour your creeshie nations; An' ye wha leather rax an' draw, Of a' denominations; ...
I Now that we're almost settled in our house I'll name the friends that cannot sup with us Beside a ...
NOTHING so true as what you once let fall, "Most Women have no Characters at all." Matter too soft a ...
Do you think that odes and sermons, And the ringing of church bells, And the blood of old men and ...
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