The Pocket Book of Story PoemsLouis Untermeyer Pocket books, Incorporated, 1945 - 386 pages |
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Page 204
... there's nothing that keeps its youth , So far as I know , but a tree and truth . ( This is a moral that runs at large ; Take it . You're welcome . - No extra charge . ) FIRST OF NOVEMBER , -The Earthquake - day There are traces of age ...
... there's nothing that keeps its youth , So far as I know , but a tree and truth . ( This is a moral that runs at large ; Take it . You're welcome . - No extra charge . ) FIRST OF NOVEMBER , -The Earthquake - day There are traces of age ...
Page 233
... There's little Bill as is young and tender , We're old and tough - so let's eat he . Oh ! Bill , we're going to kill ... There's land I see ! " There's Jerusalem and Madagascar , And North and South Ameri - key . " There's the British ...
... There's little Bill as is young and tender , We're old and tough - so let's eat he . Oh ! Bill , we're going to kill ... There's land I see ! " There's Jerusalem and Madagascar , And North and South Ameri - key . " There's the British ...
Page 383
... There dwelt a man in fair West- moreland , 40 There's somewhat on my breast , father , 274 There was a sound of revelry by night , 22 There was no west , there was no east , 334 There was once a little animal , 205 There was three kings ...
... There dwelt a man in fair West- moreland , 40 There's somewhat on my breast , father , 274 There was a sound of revelry by night , 22 There was no west , there was no east , 334 There was once a little animal , 205 There was three kings ...
Contents
Introduction Louis Untermeyer iii | 1 |
Ballad of East and West Rudyard Kipling 1695 | 9 |
Hervé Riel Robert Browning | 16 |
Copyright | |
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