The Pocket Book of Story PoemsLouis Untermeyer |
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... gave you your dinner , Lord Randal , my son ? Who gave you your dinner , my handsome young man ? " - " I dined with my sweetheart ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary with hunting , and fain would lie down . " " What had you for ...
... gave you your dinner , Lord Randal , my son ? Who gave you your dinner , my handsome young man ? " - " I dined with my sweetheart ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary with hunting , and fain would lie down . " " What had you for ...
Page 207
... gave him shoulders cool , And when they mentioned him at all They said he was a fool . Cried this pretentious Ape one day , " I'm going to be a Man ! And stand upright , and hunt , and fight , And conquer all I can ! I'm going to cut ...
... gave him shoulders cool , And when they mentioned him at all They said he was a fool . Cried this pretentious Ape one day , " I'm going to be a Man ! And stand upright , and hunt , and fight , And conquer all I can ! I'm going to cut ...
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... gave her a check for reciting " The Wreck Of the Hesperus " wholly by heart . And you all will applaud her the more ; I am sure , When I add that the money she gave to the poor . At eleven this lass had a Sunday - school class , At ...
... gave her a check for reciting " The Wreck Of the Hesperus " wholly by heart . And you all will applaud her the more ; I am sure , When I add that the money she gave to the poor . At eleven this lass had a Sunday - school class , At ...
Contents
Introduction Louis Untermeyer iii | 1 |
Ballad of East and West Rudyard Kipling 1695 | 9 |
Hervé Riel Robert Browning | 16 |
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