Philiper Flash (James Whitcomb Riley Poems)
Young Philiper Flash was a promising lad,His intentions were good--but oh, how sad For a person to think How the veriest pinkAnd ...
Young Philiper Flash was a promising lad,His intentions were good--but oh, how sad For a person to think How the veriest pinkAnd ...
Huzza! Hodgson, we are going, Our embargo's off at last; Favourable breezes blowing Bend the canvass o'er the mast. From aloft the signal's streaming, Hark! ...
The Bellman looked uffish, and wrinkled his brow."If only you'd spoken before!It's excessively awkward to mention it now,With the Snark, ...
In the Quarter of the NegroesWhere the doors are doors of paperDust of dingy atomsBlows a scratchy sound.Amorphous jack-o'-Lanterns caperAnd ...
The sun climbsfrom cool streamsof eastern seasto oust the night.What long drudgeryfor a light-bringer —-unpacking this foolishplanet from darkness!Sun! while ...
Discerning God's message layers of meaning unpacking the scripture to speak to us now New implications of the Gospel flowing ...
The Hunting The Bellman looked uffish, and wrinkled his brow. "If only you'd spoken before! It's excessively awkward to mention ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Darkness as black as your eyelid, poketricks of stars, the yellow mouth, the smell of a stranger, dawn coming up, ...
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