The Member of Parliament (Billy Bennett Poems)
I've just been elected to Parliament,At Westminster I'm the big cheese,I'm also a Knight of the Garter, it's right In ...
I've just been elected to Parliament,At Westminster I'm the big cheese,I'm also a Knight of the Garter, it's right In ...
The Censor sits behind his desk, And smiles a censored smile; His great, blue ...
You ask me about this medal,The story to you may sound queer, I'll tell you the tale if you like, ...
The world is full of sunshine. The birds are full of song. The happy humble homes are full of hope. ...
Thou damn'd antipodes to common sense! Thou foil to Flecknoe! Prithee tell from whence Does all this mighty stock of ...
Though I've travelled far in distant lands- Russia, Prussia and Runcorn Sands- Back to my hometown I feel I want ...
An "Ode to the Moon" did he indite With his two-and-half soul-power.('Twas the child of a starlit summer night, Begot ...
To-day I took old rhymes that I had written. And read them through, each one unto the end:When with a ...
They talk about gardens of roses,And moonlight over the sea,And mountains and snowAnd sunsetty glow,But I know what is best ...
Aw, chuck the mail bags over there, It's great to have 'em brought by air; But, now they're ...
Who, or why, or which, or what, Is the Akond of SWAT? Is he tall or short, or dark or ...
Gray words on the page, drawing me in To your spell May I use you, argue with you Make my ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
FAIR fa' your honest, sonsie face, Great chieftain o' the pudding-race! Aboon them a' ye tak your place, Painch, tripe, ...
The aged Queen who passed away Had sixty servants, so they say; Twice sixty hands her shoes to tie: Two ...
The aged Queen who passed away Had sixty servants, so they say; Twice sixty hands her shoes to tie: Two ...
For supper we had curried tripe. I washed the dishes, wound the clock; Then for awhile I smoked my pipe ...
He turned to me with his kind, sleepy gaze And fresh face slowly brightening to the grin That sets my ...
While I make rhymes my brother John Makes shiny shoes which dames try on, And finding to their fit and ...
What are we fighting for, We fellows who go to war? fighting for Freedom's sake! (You give me the belly-ache.) ...
I do not like my state of mind; I'm bitter, querulous, unkind. I hate my legs, I hate my hands, ...
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