The Popular Song (Joseph C Lincoln Poems)
I never was naturally vicious; My spirit was lamb-like and mild;I never was bad or malicious; I loved with the trust of ...
I never was naturally vicious; My spirit was lamb-like and mild;I never was bad or malicious; I loved with the trust of ...
When the great, gray fog comes in, and the damp clouds cloak the shore,And the tossing waves grow dim, and ...
Grandfather's "summer sweets" are ripe. Out on the gnarled old tree,Out where the robin redbreasts pipe, And buzzes the bumblebee;Swinging high on ...
Ye children of the mountain, sing of your craggy peaks,Your valleys forest laden, your cliffs where Echo speaks;And ye, who ...
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