John Smith (Eugene Field Poems)
To-day I strayed in Charing Cross as wretched as could be With thinking of my home and friends across the ...
Eugene Field Poems on Dreams (42 Poems)
Yvytot (Eugene Field Poems)
Where wail the waters in their flawA spectre wanders to and fro, And evermore that ghostly shoreBemoans the heir of ...
Our Lady of the Mine (Eugene Field Poems)
The Blue Horizon wuz a mine us fellers all thought well uv,And there befell the episode I now perpose to ...
The Vision Of The Holy Grail (Eugene Field Poems)
_Deere Chryste, let not the cheere of earth, To fill our hearts with heedless mirth This holy Christmasse time; ...
After Reading Trollope’s History Of Florence (Eugene Field Poems)
My books are on their shelves againAnd clouds lie low with mist and rain.Afar the Arno murmurs lowThe tale of ...
The Dreams (Eugene Field Poems)
Two dreams came down to earth one night From the realm of mist and dew;One was a dream of the ...
Wynken, Blynken, And Nod (Eugene Field Poems)
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe— Sailed on a river of crystal light, ...
The Dinkey Bird (Eugene Field Poems)
In an ocean, 'way out yonder, (As all sapient people know) Is the land of Wonder-Wander, Whither children ...
The Dream-Ship (Eugene Field Poems)
When the world is fast asleep, Along the midnight skies—As though it were a wandering cloud— The ghostly ...
Seein’ things (Eugene Field Poems)
I ain't afeard uv snakes, or toads, or bugs, or worms, or mice,An' things 'at girls are skeered uv I ...
Lyman, Frederick, And Jim (Eugene Field Poems)
Lyman and Frederick and Jim, one day, Set out in a great big ship—Steamed to the ocean adown the bay ...
The Shut-Eye Train (Eugene Field Poems)
Come, my little one, with me!There are wondrous sights to seeAs the evening shadows fall;In your pretty cap and gown,Don't ...
To Robin Goodfellow (Eugene Field Poems)
I see you, Maister Bawsy-brown, Through yonder lattice creepin';You come for cream and to gar me dream, But you dinna ...
An Autumn Treasure-Trove (Eugene Field Poems)
'Tis the time of the year's sundown, and flame Hangs on the maple bough; And June is the faded ...
A Spring Poem From Bion (Eugene Field Poems)
One asketh:"Tell me, Myrson, tell me true:What's the season pleaseth you?Is it summer suits you best,When from harvest toil we ...
Child And Mother (Eugene Field Poems)
O mother-my-love, if you'll give me your hand, And go where I ask you to wander,I will lead you away ...
To Cinna (Eugene Field Poems)
Cinna, the great Venusian told In songs that will not dieHow in Augustan days of old Your love did glorifyHis ...
So, so, rock-a-by so! (Eugene Field Poems)
So, so, rock-a-by so!Off to the garden where dreamikins grow;And here is a kiss on your winkyblink eyes,And here is ...
To Emma Abbott (Eugene Field Poems)
There—let thy hands be folded Awhile in sleep's repose;The patient hands that wearied not,But earnestly and nobly wrought ...
The Rock-A-By Lady (Eugene Field Poems)
The Rock-a-By Lady from Hushaby streetComes stealing; comes creeping;The poppies they hang from her head to her feet,And each hath ...
A Paraphrase Of Heine (Eugene Field Poems)
(LYRIC INTERMEZZO)There fell a star from realms above-- A glittering, glorious star to see!Methought it was the star of love, ...
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod (Eugene Field Poem)
Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe,-- Sailed on a river of crystal light Into ...
Yvytot (Eugene Field Poem)
Where wail the waters in their flaw A spectre wanders to and fro, And evermore that ghostly shore Bemoans the ...
To emma abbott (Eugene Field Poem)
There--let thy hands be folded Awhile in sleep's repose; The patient hands that wearied not, But earnestly and nobly wrought ...
To Robin Goodfellow (Eugene Field Poem)
I see you, Maister Bawsy-brown, Through yonder lattice creepin'; You come for cream and to gar me dream, But you ...
To cinna (Eugene Field Poem)
Cinna, the great Venusian told In songs that will not die How in Augustan days of old Your love did ...
The shut-eye train (Eugene Field Poem)
Come, my little one, with me! There are wondrous sights to see As the evening shadows fall; In your pretty ...