A Strange Stooary (John Hartley Poems)
Aw know some fowk will call it crime, To put sich stooaries into ryhme,But yet, contentedly aw chime Mi simple ditty:An if ...
John Hartley Poems on Stupidity (7 Poems)
I Know I Love Thee (John Hartley Poems)
I shall never forget the day, Annie, When I bid thee a fond adieu;With a careless good bye I left thee, For ...
The Gypsy’s Song (John Hartley Poems)
Aw'm as rich as a Jew, tho aw hav'nt a meg, But aw'm free as a burd, an' aw shak a ...
A Jolly Beggar (John Hartley Poems)
Aw'm as rich as a Jew, tho aw havn't a meg,But awm free as a burd, an aw shak a ...
Mak th’ Best Ont (John Hartley Poems)
Mak th' best on't,--mak th' best on't,--tho' th' job be a bad en, God bless mi life! childer, its useless to ...
Mi Darling Muse (John Hartley Poems)
Mi darlin' Muse, aw coax and pet her,To pleeas yo, for aw like nowt better;An' if aw find aw connot ...
My Doctrine (John Hartley Poems)
Aw wodn't care to live at all, Unless aw could be jolly!Let sanctimonious skinflints call All recreation folly.Aw still believe this world ...