The Trail-Makers (Henry Herbert Knibbs Poems)
North and west along the coast among the misty islands, Sullen in the grip of night and smiling in the ...
North and west along the coast among the misty islands, Sullen in the grip of night and smiling in the ...
The rabbit's ears are flattened and he's squattin' scared and still,Ag'inst the dripping cedar; and the quail below the hillAre ...
Now Mr. Boomer Johnson was a gettin' old in spots,But you don't expect a bad man to go wrastlin' pans ...
Sing me a home beyond the stars, and if the song be fair,I'll dwell awhile with melody--as long as mortal ...
Chinook, you're free: there's plenty pasture there:Your gallant years have earned you more ... andyet ..Go on and graze! Don't ...
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