The Ballad Of The Taylor Pup (Eugene Field Poems)
Now lithe and listen, gentles all, Now lithe ye all and harkUnto a ballad I shall sing About Buena Park.Of ...
Now lithe and listen, gentles all, Now lithe ye all and harkUnto a ballad I shall sing About Buena Park.Of ...
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awayeYe poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a merrie ...
To-day I strayed in Charing Cross as wretched as could be With thinking of my home and friends across the ...
Achievin' sech distinction with his moddel tabble doteEz to make his Red Hoss Mountain restauraw a place uv note,Our old ...
The mountain brook sung lonesomelike, and loitered on its wayEz if it waited for a child to jine it in ...
Away down East where I was reared amongst my Yankee kith,There used to live a pretty girl whose name was ...
Speakin' of dorgs, my bench-legged fyceHed most o' the virtues, an' nary a vice.Some folks called him Sooner, a name ...
One day upon a topmost shelf I found a precious prize indeed,Which father used to read himself, But did not ...
I used to think that luck wuz luck and nuthin' else but luck--It made no diff'rence how or when or ...
Oh, had I lived in the good old days, When the Ichthyosaurus ramped around, ...
'Tis the time of the year's sundown, and flame Hangs on the maple bough; And June is the faded ...
In maudlin spite let Thracians fight Above their bowls of liquor;But such as we, when on a spree, Should never ...
Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name;Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth, in Heaven ...
Speakin' of dorgs, my bench-legged fyce Hed most o' the virtues, an' nary a vice. Some folks called him Sooner, ...
Achievin' sech distinction with his moddel tabble dote Ez to make his Red Hoss Mountain restauraw a place uv note, ...
The mountain brook sung lonesomelike, and loitered on its way Ez if it waited for a child to jine it ...
Away down East where I was reared amongst my Yankee kith, There used to live a pretty girl whose name ...
I once knew all the birds that came And nested in our orchard trees; For every flower I had a ...
Whenas ye plaisaunt Aperille shoures have washed and purged awaye Ye poysons and ye rheums of earth to make a ...
Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be Thy name; Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth, in ...
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