At The Hop (Ella Wheeler Wilcox Poems)
'Tis time to dress. Dost hear the music surging Like sobbing waves that roll up from the sea? Yes, yes, ...
'Tis time to dress. Dost hear the music surging Like sobbing waves that roll up from the sea? Yes, yes, ...
The stork flew over a town one day, And back of each wing an infant lay; One to a rich ...
We will lay our summer away, my friend, So tenderly lay it away. It was bright and sweet to the ...
It is easy to sit in the sunshine And talk to the man in the shade; It is easy to ...
Upon the white cheek of the Cherub Year I saw a tear. Alas! I murmured, that the Year should borrow ...
All that I ask, 'says Love, 'is just to stand And gaze, unchided, deep in thy dear eyes; For in ...
I'd rather have my verses win A place in common people's hearts, Who, toiling through the strife and din Of ...
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