Mary smith (Eugene Field Poem)
Away down East where I was reared amongst my Yankee kith, There used to live a pretty girl whose name ...
Away down East where I was reared amongst my Yankee kith, There used to live a pretty girl whose name ...
At Madge, ye hoyden, gossips scofft, Ffor that a romping wench was shee-- "Now marke this rede," they bade her ...
When thou dost eat from off this plate, I charge thee be thou temperate; Unto thine elders at the board ...
HORACE When you were mine in auld lang syne, And when none else your charms might ogle, I'll not deny, ...
I thought myself indeed secure, So fast the door, so firm the lock; But, lo! he toddling comes to lure ...
If our own life is the life of a flower (And that's what some sages are thinking), We should moisten ...
When Father Time swings round his scythe, Entomb me 'neath the bounteous vine, So that its juices, red and blithe, ...
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