A Little Book of American Humorous VerseThomas Augustine Daly David McKay Company, 1926 - 149 страница |
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... thou couldst not make The bread take form of loaf or cake . As every door wide open stood , In pushed the sow in quest of food ; And , stumbling onwards , with her snout O'erset the churn - the cream ran out . As Darby turned the sow to ...
... thou couldst not make The bread take form of loaf or cake . As every door wide open stood , In pushed the sow in quest of food ; And , stumbling onwards , with her snout O'erset the churn - the cream ran out . As Darby turned the sow to ...
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... , And braved the listening sky . The Heart to speak in vain essayed , Nor could his purpose reach- His will nor voice nor tongue obeyed , His silence was his speech . JOHN QUINCY ADAMS Mark thou their difference , child of 21 བ.
... , And braved the listening sky . The Heart to speak in vain essayed , Nor could his purpose reach- His will nor voice nor tongue obeyed , His silence was his speech . JOHN QUINCY ADAMS Mark thou their difference , child of 21 བ.
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Thomas Augustine Daly. JOHN QUINCY ADAMS Mark thou their difference , child of earth ! While each performs his part , Not all the lip can speak is worth The silence of the heart . 8 . CLEMENT CLARKE MOORE A Visit from St. Nicholas ( 1779 ...
Thomas Augustine Daly. JOHN QUINCY ADAMS Mark thou their difference , child of earth ! While each performs his part , Not all the lip can speak is worth The silence of the heart . 8 . CLEMENT CLARKE MOORE A Visit from St. Nicholas ( 1779 ...
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... thou'rt grateful in that sultry day When raging Sirius darts his fervid ray . But lo ! th ' ingratitude of Adam's race- Though all these clever things to Rum we owe- Gallons of ink are squirted in his face ; And his bruis'd back is bang ...
... thou'rt grateful in that sultry day When raging Sirius darts his fervid ray . But lo ! th ' ingratitude of Adam's race- Though all these clever things to Rum we owe- Gallons of ink are squirted in his face ; And his bruis'd back is bang ...
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... thou art is clime for me . Let them sail for Porto Rique , Far - off heats through seas to seek ; I will follow thee alone , Thou animated torrid - zone ! Zigzag steerer , desert cheerer , Let me chase thy waving lines ; Keep me nearer ...
... thou art is clime for me . Let them sail for Porto Rique , Far - off heats through seas to seek ; I will follow thee alone , Thou animated torrid - zone ! Zigzag steerer , desert cheerer , Let me chase thy waving lines ; Keep me nearer ...
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Ahkoond apple toddy apple-pie and cheese ARTHUR GUITERMAN Behold the deeds blue Breitmann gife Burke and Shea Cap'n John Smith Casey Casey's Caty Caty-did CHARLES EDWARD CARRYL CHRISTOPHER MORLEY Darby Deacon dead dinneh DON MARQUIS ERNEST LAWRENCE THAYER EUGENE FIELD eyes FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS gife a barty graveyard rabbit gwine head heart heerd HENRY CUYLER BUNNER humorous verse JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL Job Caruthers Jonah JOYCE KILMER keer of yourse'f Kelly and Burke laugh lips look Lord mighty Miniver Monsignore morning never night Noah OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES one-hoss shay Passamquoddy Pindar Pindar Peel poem poet Prayer right-hand leg Robinson he Sez rose sech sing skipper smile song soul stood Struthers Sultan sun s a-slantin Swat sweet T. A. DALY Take keer tell there's thet THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH thou thought tree twas useter vine wine
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Страница 32 - The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has prest In their bloom, And the names he loved to hear Have been carved for many a year On the tomb.
Страница 31 - THE LAST LEAF I SAW him once before, As he passed by the door, And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round Through Mie town.
Страница 32 - But now his nose is thin, And it rests upon his chin Like a staff, And a crook is in his back, And a melancholy crack In his laugh. I know it is a sin For me to sit and grin At him here ; But the old three-cornered hat, And the breeches, and all that, Are so queer...
Страница 37 - Fifty-five! This morning the parson takes a drive. Now, small boys, get out of the way! Here comes the wonderful one-hoss shay, Drawn by a rat-tailed, ewe-necked bay. "Huddup !" said the parson. Off went they. The parson was working his Sunday's text, — Had got to fifthly, and stopped perplexed At what the — Moses — was coming next. All at once the horse stood still, Close by the meet'n'-house on the hill. — First a shiver, and then a thrill, Then something decidedly like a spill, — And...
Страница 36 - EIGHTEEN HUNDRED; — it came and found The Deacon's masterpiece strong and sound. Eighteen hundred increased by ten; "Hahnsum kerridge" they called it then. Eighteen hundred and twenty came; — Running as usual; much the same. Thirty and Forty at last arrive, And then come Fifty, and FIFTY-FIVE.
Страница 41 - Zekle crep' up quite unbeknown An' peeked in thru' the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. A fireplace filled the room's one side, With half a cord o' wood in — There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'.
Страница 42 - em, danced 'em, druv 'em, Fust this one, an' then thet, by spells — All is, he could n't love 'em. But long o' her his veins 'ould run All crinkly like curled maple, The side she breshed felt full o' sun Ez a south slope in Ap'il.
Страница 66 - You know, my Friends, with what a brave Carouse I made a Second Marriage in my house ; Divorced old barren Reason from my Bed, And took the Daughter of the Vine to Spouse. LVI For 'Is' and 'IS-NOT' though with Rule and Line, And 'UP-AND-DOWN...
Страница 22 - ... reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick! More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled and shouted and called them by name. " Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen! — To the top of the porch, to the top of the wall, Now, dash away, dash away, dash away all!
Страница 61 - Sin was likewise; Yet he played it that day upon William And me in a way I despise. Which we had a small game, And Ah Sin took a hand: It was Euchre. The same He did not understand; But he smiled, as he sat by the table, With the smile that was childlike and bland.