The Brus Book XV (John Barbour Poems)
Quhen thai within has sene sua slaynThar men and chassyt hame agaynThai war ...
Quhen thai within has sene sua slaynThar men and chassyt hame agaynThai war ...
An' wanst we were restin' a bit in the sun on the smooth hillside, Where the grass felt warm to your ...
Now Councilman O'Hoolihan do'n't b'lave in annixation,He says thim Phillypynos air the r-r-ruin av the nation.He says this counthry's job ...
Nae mair, alas! nae mair I'll see Young mornin's gowden hairSpread ower the lift—the dawnin' sheen O' simmer mornin' fair!Nae mair the ...
Sure, Felix McCarty he lived all aloneOn the top av a hill be the town av Athione,And the pride av ...
I eat oatmeal for breakfast. I make it on the hot plate and put skimmed milk on it. I eat ...
Dosn't thou 'ear my 'erse's legs, as they canters awaäy? Proputty, proputty, proputty--that's what I 'ears 'em saäy. Proputty, proputty, ...
"There's something in your face, Michael, I've seen it all the day; There's something quare that wasn't there when first ...
Oh, Mr Gilhooley he turned up his toes, As most of you know, soon or late; And Jones was a ...
The Ghost of Miltiades came at night, And he stood by the bed of the Benthamite, And he said, in ...
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