The Sunday-School Picnic (Joseph C Lincoln Poems)
Oh! the horns are all a-tootin' as we rattle through the town,And we fellers are a-hootin' and a-jumpin' up and ...
Oh! the horns are all a-tootin' as we rattle through the town,And we fellers are a-hootin' and a-jumpin' up and ...
"Blessed are the poor in spirit": there, I'll just remember that,And I'll say it over 'n over, till I've got ...
When the tide goes out, how the foam-flakes dance Through the wiry sedge-grass near the shore;How the ripples spark in the ...
Sometimes when we're in school, and it's the afternoon and late, And kinder warm and sleepy, don't yer know;And p'r'aps a ...
The spring sun flashes a rapier thrust Through the dingy school-house pane,A shining scimitar, free from rust,That cuts the cloud of ...
Home from college came the stripling, calm and cool and debonair,With a weird array of raiment and a wondrous wealth ...
When the farm work's done, at the set of sun, And the supper's cleared away,And Ma, she sits on the porch ...
Summer nights at Grandpa's--ain't they soft and still!Just the curtains rustlin' on the window-sill,And the wind a-blowin', warm and wet ...
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