The Sluggard (William Henry Davies Poem)
A jar of cider and my pipe, In summer, under shady tree; A book by one that made his mind ...
A jar of cider and my pipe, In summer, under shady tree; A book by one that made his mind ...
A dear old couple my grandparents were, And kind to all dumb things; they saw in Heaven The lamb that ...
Sweet Stay-at-Home, sweet Well-content, Thou knowest of no strange continent; Thou hast not felt thy bosom keep A gentle motion ...
When I had money, money, O! I knew no joy till I went poor; For many a false man as ...
Welcome to you rich Autumn days, Ere comes the cold, leaf-picking wind; When golden stocks are seen in fields, All ...
If I were gusty April now, How I would blow at laughing Rose; I'd make her ribbons slip their knots, ...
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