The Swanks of Gosh (C J Dennis Poems)
Come mourn with me for the land of Gosh, Oh, weep with me for the luckless GlugsOf the land of ...
Come mourn with me for the land of Gosh, Oh, weep with me for the luckless GlugsOf the land of ...
Not yet! I thought this time 'twas done at last, the workings perfected, the life in it; and there's the ...
I When you, that at this moment are to me Dearer than words on paper, shall ...
O ye women! WIMMIN! WEEMIN!!See our tears repentant streamin'!See the pearly drops a-gleamin', Streamin' from our rheumy eye!Mark our weskits ...
Prince Curlilocks remarked one day To Princess Dimplecheek, "I haven't had a real good play For more than 'most a ...
He's doing double duty now;Time's silver gleams upon his brow,And there are lines upon his faceWhich only passing years can ...
Out of great wisdom, long stored up,I would write me a rune of the Melbourne Cup.Out of experience, grave and ...
… This only grant me: that my means may lie Too low for envy, for contempt too high. ...
. . . . . . . . . This only ...
I know that what I did was wrong;I should have sent you far away.You tempted me, and I'm not strong;I ...
My dear railway station, my treasure Of meetings and partings, my friend In times of hard trials and pleasure, Your ...
Sail not too rashly out to sea, My friend, nor, fearful of the roar Of winds and waters, hug too ...
OUT of the dead cathedral, where dead saintsMark for untold contempt worn, sorry talesMumbled by fatted priests, whose boast be--wailsEarth, ...
The hammock between two mango treesswayed in the sunken world.It was hot, windless.Above was the sun,between were leaves.It was broiling.And ...
The tusks which clashed in mighty brawlsOf mastodons, are billiard balls.The sword of Charlemagne the JustIs Ferric Oxide, known as ...
I. HEre take no Care, take here no Care, my Muse, Nor ought of Art or Labour use: But let ...
When I die I don't care what happens to my body throw ashes in the air, scatter 'em in East ...
A place for them, the unwanted, a place safe, warm, to gather welcome, safe, from judgment a key to enter ...
In love and at logger heads so we seem to be, at the poles So much like me is she ...
A purposeful stride across the room, a draping of a body across my shoulders, as I write lines on the ...
Little man Newly five years old Devil in your blue eyes, Sly smile and infectious laugh Sharing candy with me, ...
Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway In the inner quiet Cold of winter Emptiness, sadness, ...
Down the path Away from the road, Bustle of the highway In the inner quiet Cold of winter Emptiness, sadness, ...
A Decade, double digits and all of that Today is her birthday so give a cheer for the divine Miss ...
I go back to the scene where the two men embrace & grapple a handgun at stomach level between them. ...
WHO dat knockin' at de do'? Why, Ike Johnson, -- yes, fu' sho! Come in, Ike. I's mighty glad You ...
Even from afar came shouts of recognition joyful voices rang across the years disdained and faces of our childhood unforgot ...
Tweedledee said to Alice, "You like poetry-" "Ye-es, pretty well-some poetry," Alice said doubtfully. "What shall I repeat to her," ...
A quay with vessels moored Thomas To India! Yea, here I may take ship; From here the courses go over ...
When I was young, I used to Watch behind the curtains As men walked up and down the street. Wino ...
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