Eugene Field Poems on Ghost (11 Poems)

Lydia Dick (Eugene Field Poems)

When I was a boy at college,  Filling up with classic knowledge,    Frequently I wondered why  Old Professor Demas ...

The Wind (Eugene Field Poems)

(THE TALE)Cometh the Wind from the garden, fragrant and full of sweet singing—Under my tree where I sit cometh the ...

At Play (Eugene Field Poems)

Play that you are mother dear,And play that papa is your beau;Play that we sit in the corner here,Just as ...

The wind (Eugene Field Poem)

(THE TALE) Cometh the Wind from the garden, fragrant and full of sweet singing-- Under my tree where I sit ...

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