The Rape Of The Tarts (Oscar Fay Adams Poems)
Argument:The Queen of Hearts,She made some tartsAll on a summer's day;The Knave of Hearts,He stole those tartsAnd carried them away!The ...
Argument:The Queen of Hearts,She made some tartsAll on a summer's day;The Knave of Hearts,He stole those tartsAnd carried them away!The ...
Standing on tiptoe, head back, eyes and armUpraised, Kate groped to reach the higher shelf.Her sleeve slid up like darkness ...
I O tranquil meadows, grassy Tantramar, Wide marshes ever washed in clearest air, Whether beneath the ...
You were a red rose then, I know, Red as her wine--yea, redder still,-- Say rather her ...
When vain desire at last and vain regretGo hand in hand to death, and all is vain,What shall assuage the ...
TO friends at home, the lone, the admired, the lost The gracious old, the lovely young, to May The fair, ...
In dreams I crossed a barren land, A land of ruin, far away; Around me hung on every hand A ...
Believe me, dear patrons, I have wand'red too far, Without any compass, or planet or star; My dear native village ...
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