The Gramaphone At Fond-Du-Lac (Robert William Service Poems)
Now Eddie Malone got a swell grammyfone to draw all the trade to his store; An' sez he: "Come along ...
Now Eddie Malone got a swell grammyfone to draw all the trade to his store; An' sez he: "Come along ...
I am a Day . . . My sky is grey, My wind is wild, My sea high-piled: In year ...
My Pa and Ma their honeymoon Passed in an Andulasian June, And though produced in Drury Lane, I must have ...
O'er the dark pines she sees the silver moon, And in the west, all tremulous, a star; And soothing sweet ...
Because life's passing show Is little to his mind, There is a man I know Indrawn from human kind. His ...
O God, take the sun from the sky! It's burning me, scorching me up. God, can't You hear my cry? ...
I There was Claw-fingered Kitty and Windy Ike living the life of shame, When unto them in the Long, Long ...
Oh, how good it is to be Foot-loose and heart-free! Just my dog and pipe and I, underneath the vast ...
The cow-moose comes to water, and the beaver's overbold, The net is in the eddy of the stream; The teepee ...
On this festive first of May, Wending wistfully my way Three sad sights I saw today. The first was such ...
I Let others sing of Empire and of pomp beyond the sea, A song of Little Puddleton is good enough ...
Said the Door: "She came in With no shadow of sin; Turned the key in the lock, Slipped out of ...
Could Fate ordain a lot for me Beyond all human ills, I think that I would choose to be A ...
"Deny your God!" they ringed me with their spears; Blood-crazed were they, and reeking from the strife; Hell-hot their hate, ...
"I'll do the old dump in a day," He told me in his brittle way. "Two more, I guess, I'll ...
Mary and I were twenty-two When we were wed; A well-matched pair, right smart to view The town's folk said. ...
'Twas up in a land long famed for gold, where women were far and rare, Tellus, the smith, had taken ...
I look into the aching womb of night; I look across the mist that masks the dead; The moon is ...
Aye, Montecelli, that's the name. You may have heard of him perhaps. Yet though he never savoured fame, Of those ...
Full fifty merry maids I heard One summer morn a-singing; And each was like a joyous bird With spring-clear not ...
If you leave the gloom of London and you seek a glowing land, Where all except the flag is strange ...
In Mike Maloney's Nugget bar the hooch was flowin' free, An' One-eyed Mike was shakin' dice wi' Montreal Maree, An ...
What are you doing here, Tom Thorne, on the white top-knot o' the world, Where the wind has the cut ...
It was the steamer Alice May that sailed the Yukon foam. And touched in every river camp from Dawson down ...
Here is my Garret up five flights of stairs; Here's where I deal in dreams and ply in fancies, Here ...
My worldly wealth I hoard in albums three, My life collection of rare postage stamps; My room is cold and ...
I Let others sing of gold and gear, the joy of being rich; But oh, the days when I was ...
I know a garden where the lilies gleam, And one who lingers in the sunshine there; She is than white-stoled ...
Her little head just topped the window-sill; She even mounted on a stool, maybe; She pressed against the pane, as ...
As I go forth from fair to mart With racket ringing, Who would divine that in my heart Mad larks ...
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