Does It Pay? (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
If one poor burdened toiler o'er life's road, Who meets us by the way, Goes on less conscious of his ...
If one poor burdened toiler o'er life's road, Who meets us by the way, Goes on less conscious of his ...
I told you the winter would go, love, I told you the winter would go, That he'd flee in shame ...
Walking to-day on the Common, I heard a stranger say To a friend who was standing near him, 'Do you ...
All in the beautiful Autumn weather One thought lingers with me and stays; Death and winter are coming together, Though ...
If I could clasp my little babe Upon my breast to-night, I would not mind the blowing wind That shrieketh ...
My soul is like a poor caged bird to-night, Beating its wings against the prison bars, Longing to reach the ...
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze Has burned itself to ashes, and expires In the intensity of its own fires, ...
In the long run fame finds the deserving man. The lucky wight may prosper for a day, But in good ...
These quiet Autumn days, My soul, like Noah's dove, on airy wings Goes out and searches for the hidden things ...
The winds came out of the west one day, And hurried the clouds before them; And drove the shadows and ...
There is much in life that makes me sorry as I journey down life's way. And I seem to see ...
Let no man pray that he know not sorrow, Let no soul ask to be free from pain, For the ...
The subtle beauty of this day Hangs o'er me like a fairy spell, And care and grief have flown away, ...
When this world's pleasures for my soul sufficed, Ere my heart's plummet sounded depths of pain, I call on Reason ...
As we hurry away to the end, my friend, Of this sad little farce called existence, We are sure that ...
We will lay our summer away, my friend, So tenderly lay it away. It was bright and sweet to the ...
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