The Bird of Paradise (William Henry Davies Poem)
Here comes Kate Summers, who, for gold, Takes any man to bed: "You knew my friend, Nell Barnes," she said; ...
Here comes Kate Summers, who, for gold, Takes any man to bed: "You knew my friend, Nell Barnes," she said; ...
When I had money, money, O! I knew no joy till I went poor; For many a false man as ...
Indeed this is the sweet life! my hand Is under no proud man's command; There is no voice to break ...
A week ago I had a fire To warm my feet, my hands and face; Cold winds, that never make ...
No idle gold -- since this fine sun, my friend, Is no mean miser, but doth freely spend. No prescious ...
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