Son of a Fool (C J Dennis Poems)
Gyved and chained in his father's home, He toiled 'neath a conqueror's rule;Bowed to the earth in the land of ...
Gyved and chained in his father's home, He toiled 'neath a conqueror's rule;Bowed to the earth in the land of ...
Brothers o' mine, brothers o' mine,All the world over, from pole to pole --All of them brothers of mine and ...
TO Amsterd-m came Breitmann All in de Kermes tide; Yonge Maegden allegader Filled de straat on afery side. De meisjes ...
Fly if your pigtail catches fireDive down the nearest sinkRemember if you wash a pancakeIt's underwear's sure to shrink.Once I ...
For months my hand was sealed off in a tin box. Nothing was there but the subway railings. Perhaps it ...
THEY nearly strike me dumb, And I tremble when they come Pit-a-pat: This palpitation means That these Boots are Geraldine's ...
The old hound wags his shaggy tail, And I know what he would say: It's over the hills we'll bound, ...
DREAMERS, drinkers, rebel youth, Where's the folly free and fine You and I mistook for truth? Wits and wastrels, friends ...
Tho' Artemisia talks, by fits, Of councils, classics, fathers, wits;Reads Malbranche, Boyle, and Locke;Yet in some things methinks she fails,'Twere ...
MEMORY cannot linger long, Joy must die the death.Hope's like a little silver song Fading in a breath.So wags the ...
I long for the streets but the Lord knoweth best, For there I am never a saint; There are lovable ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
"Bright with sunny periods some cloud, occasional showers" says the local TV forecast. It has been persistently precipitating for more ...
A little Dog that wags his tail And knows no other joy Of such a little Dog am I Reminded ...
GUID speed and furder to you, Johnie, Guid health, hale han's, an' weather bonie; Now, when ye're nickin down fu' ...
1 WHO are you, dusky woman, so ancient, hardly human, With your woolly-white and turban'd head, and bare bony feet? ...
Should lanterns shine, the holy face, Caught in an octagon of unaccustomed light, Would wither up, an any boy of ...
For months my hand was sealed off in a tin box. Nothing was there but the subway railings. Perhaps it ...
His mother dear Cupid offended late, Because that Mars grown slacker in her love, With pricking shot he did not ...
In ev'ry age, and each profession, Men err the most by prepossession; But when the thing is clearly shown, And ...
MORNING and evening Maids heard the goblins cry: "Come buy our orchard fruits, Come buy, come buy: Apples and quinces, ...
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