To A Lady Knitting (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
Little woman, hourly sitting, Something for a soldier knitting, What in fancy can you see? Many pictures ...
Little woman, hourly sitting, Something for a soldier knitting, What in fancy can you see? Many pictures ...
LAST night we had a hurry call to go to daughter May, Her husband said that Ma and me were ...
Ma has a dandy little book that's full of narrow slips, An' when she wants to pay a bill ...
A convalescin' woman does the strangest sort o' things,An' it's wonderful the courage that a little new strength brings;O, it's ...
To happiness I raise my glass, The goal of every human, The hope of every clan and class ...
I SING the family party that once we used to know, The old time family parties we gave so long ...
The little church of Long Ago, where as a boy I satWith mother in the family pew and fumbled with ...
The little woman, to her I bow And doff my hat as I pass her by;I reverence the furrows that ...
Because I am his father, theyExpect me to put grief away;Because I am a man, and roughAnd sometimes short of ...
YOU never hear a woman boastOf her endurance, yet I vowThe tiniest mite o' a woman hasMore courage than a ...
It may be I'm old-fashioned, but the times I like the bestAre not the splendid parties with the women gaily ...
WHEN the dressmaker comes I am told to clear out,For they don't want me anywhere hanging about;At seven in the ...
They say my boy is bad, she said to me, A tired old woman, thin and very frail."They caught him ...
Last night I got to thinkin' of the pleasant long ago,When I still had on knee breeches, an' I wore ...
They tie you down, a woman said,Whose cheeks should have been flaming redWith shame to speak of children so."When babies ...
Little women, little men,Childhood never comes again.Live it gaily while you may;Give your baby souls to play;March to sound of ...
GLAD to be back home again,Where abide the friendly men;Glad to see the same old scenesAnd the little house that ...
We little thought how much they meant--the bleeding hearts of France, And British mothers wearing black to mark some ...
If he is honest, kindly, true, And glad to work from day to day;If when his bit of toil ...
The lady what comes up to our house t' wash Is awfully poor, an' she's got Three babies t' care ...
Mothers and wives, 'tis the call to armsThat the bugler yonder prepares to sound;We stand on the brink of war's ...
OLD-FASHIONED folks! God bless 'em all! The fathers an' the mothers, The aunts an' uncles, fat an' tall, The sisters ...
IT "S human for a womanTo enjoy a little cry;Though a man will grin and bear 'emAnd pass little troubles ...
There are noises that freeze up the blood, There's the sound of the burglar at night As he's picking the ...
There are a thousand ways to cheat and a thousand ways to sin;There are ways uncounted to lose the game, ...
A woman is queer, there's no doubt about that.She hates to be thin and she hates to be fat;One minute ...
The mother on the sidewalk as the troops are marching byIs the mother of Old Glory that is waving in ...
To-day it's dirt and dust and steam,To-morrow it will be the same,And through it all the soul must dreamAnd try ...
We are done with little thinking and we're done with little deeds,We are done with petty conduct and we're done ...
HE took off his hat to the woman next door,But he wouldn't do that for his wife;He picked up the ...
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