The Maid Of Saxony; Or, Who’s The Traitor? – Act II (George Pope Morris Poems)
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
Scene I.Discovered. The stage represents a large apartment without the usual side-entrances. On the left hand is a row of long, old-fashioned ...
In good old times, which means, you know,The time men wasted long ago,And we must blame our brains or moodIf ...
Whew!--Tha'rt in a famous hurry! Awm nooan baan to try to catch thi!Aw've noa dogs wi' me to worry Thee poor thing,--aw ...
The sun burns hotly thro' the gumsAs down the road old Rogan comes - The hatter from the lonely ...
Listen, Elaine. Tho' I'm not mad on racing, I like a little flutter now and then;But I maintain you would ...
A larger Argo ploughs our clearer blue!Your Zephyr won no such auroral brideAs her I woo! The South is whence ...
Reign of Louis Philippe A great tall column spearing at the sky With a little man on top. Goodness! Tell ...
I. Gr-r-r---there go, my heart's abhorrence! Water your damned flower-pots, do! If hate killed men, Brother Lawrence, God's blood, would ...
Our hired girl, she's 'Lizabuth Ann; An' she can cook best things to eat! She ist puts dough in our ...
There's a drip of honeysuckle in the deep green lane; There's old Martin jogging homeward on his worn old wain; ...
Seven o'clock. The seventh day of the seventh month of the year. No sooner have I got myself up in ...
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