The Cellar Door (John Clare Poems)
By the old tavern door on the causey there layA hogshead of stingo just rolled from a dray,And there stood ...
By the old tavern door on the causey there layA hogshead of stingo just rolled from a dray,And there stood ...
How, Providence? and yet a Scottish crew?Then Madam Nature wears black patches too!What, shall our nation be in bondage thusUnto ...
To London once my steps I bent, Where truth in no wise should be faint; To Westminster-ward I forthwith went, To a man ...
As I hurried through t' taan to my wark, -I were lat, for all t' buzzers had gooan-I happen'd to hear ...
Robin to beggars with a curse,Throws the last shilling in his purse;And when the coachman comes for pay,The rogue must ...
I never have clung to a motor car,Or crouched on a motor bike.Worry and scurry, clank and jarI cordially dislike.I ...
At Cleversulzbach in the Underland A hundred and thirteen years did I stand Up on the tower in wind and ...
1"Drown had a studio, Chelsea-way, And painted there throughout the day, And lived on bacon and beef and bread, And ...
Bristling Billy the porcupine,A person that nobody liked,Sinking a shaft on an ant-bed mine,Came on a burrowing lizard's line,And the ...
When Sam Small retired from the Army He'd a pension of ninepence a day, And seven pounds fourteen and twopence ...
I'll tell you the story of Balbus, You know, him as builded a wall; I'll tell you the reason he ...
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