Prof. vere de blaw (Eugene Field Poems)
Achievin' sech distinction with his moddel tabble doteEz to make his Red Hoss Mountain restauraw a place uv note,Our old ...
Eugene Field Poems on Health (16 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 ...
Mr. Dana, Of The New York Sun (Eugene Field Poems)
Thar showed up out'n Denver in the spring uv '81A man who'd worked with Dana on the Noo York Sun.His ...
In New Orleans (Eugene Field Poems)
'Twas in the Crescent City not long ago befellThe tear-compelling incident I now propose to tell;So come, my sweet collector ...
The Fisherman’s Feast (Eugene Field Poems)
Of all the gracious gifts of Spring, Is there another can safely surpass This delicate, voluptuous thing-- This ...
Thirty-Nine (Eugene Field Poems)
O hapless day! O wretched day! I hoped you'd pass me by—Alas, the years have sneaked away And all is ...
A Drinking Song (Eugene Field Poems)
Come, brothers, share the fellowship We celebrate to-night;There's grace of song on every lip And every heart is light!But first, ...
Lullaby; By The Sea (Eugene Field Poems)
Fair is the castle up on the hill— Hushaby, sweet my own!The night is fair, and the waves ...
Ed (Eugene Field Poems)
Ed was a man that played for keeps, 'nd when he tuk the notion,You cudn't stop him any more'n a ...
Yvytot (Eugene Field Poem)
Where wail the waters in their flaw A spectre wanders to and fro, And evermore that ghostly shore Bemoans the ...
Thirty-nine (Eugene Field Poem)
O hapless day! O wretched day! I hoped you'd pass me by-- Alas, the years have sneaked away And all ...
The Bibliomaniac’s Bride (Eugene Field Poems)
The women-folk are like to books,-- Most pleasing to the eye, Whereon if anybody looks He feels disposed to buy. ...
Prof. vere de blaw (Eugene Field Poem)
Achievin' sech distinction with his moddel tabble dote Ez to make his Red Hoss Mountain restauraw a place uv note, ...
Mr. Dana, of the New York Sun (Eugene Field Poem)
Thar showed up out'n Denver in the spring uv '81 A man who'd worked with Dana on the Noo York ...
Ed (Eugene Field Poem)
Ed was a man that played for keeps, 'nd when he tuk the notion, You cudn't stop him any more'n ...
A drinking song (Eugene Field Poem)
Come, brothers, share the fellowship We celebrate to-night; There's grace of song on every lip And every heart is light! ...