LOVE'S BLOSSOMING.
522.2
When soft on the hillside the spring winds were blowing,
And summer stirred sleepily under the sod---
When through the cold earth the warm consciousness stealing
Brought violets voicing the whispers of God;
When out…
Uncle Sam's Farm
909
Of all the mighty nations
In the East or In the West
Oh this glorious Yankee nation
is the greatest and the best,
We have room for all creation,
And our banner la unfurled,
Here's a general Invitation
To the people…
Prayer for George Francis Key.
160.12
"Look down, Great God, this
night defend,
And us in safety keep,
Thy Providential arnı extend,
And guard us while we sleep;
What e'er in thought or word or
deed
This day amiss…
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Grandpa Nathan.
377.6
By the beech and hickory Dre
Grandpa Nathan sat at night.
With details of marching armes,
And the news of many a fight.
When he laid aside the paper.
Though its contests he had told.
He was plied with any questions…
The Retired Farmer.
409.8
He tires soon of the life in town,
Just loafing ain't much fun.
He's worked for years for the goal he's reached
But 'tis empty now 'tis won.
Of things he envied, he's now blase,
And the crowd down at the store…
Try, Try Again.
454.9
Tis a lesson you should heed,
Try, try again;
If at first you don't succeed.
Thy, try again.
Then your courage shall appear.
For if you will persevere,
You will conquer, never fear:
Try, try again.
Once or twice though…
A SONG
518-1
Scatter in spring-time a handful of seeds,
And gather in summer a lapful of flowers.
This is the song of the birds in the bowers,
This is the song of the wind in the reeds.
Down by the roadside and over the meads,
Under the sunshine…
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As a Comic.
293.9
I asked a charming young soubrette
Who'd said I was a "shine"
To please those cruel words forget
And be my valentine.
She said my valentine she'd be
If I my ald would lend
And let her stick a stamp on me
And mail me…
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All Hallow Eve.
244.4
Within the house the hearth-fire's crackling blaze
Lights up with ruddy glare the an cient room,
And chisels fresh with its quick- darting rays
The oaken flowers that on the pan- els bloom
Then flickers o'er a troop…
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Over the HIlls.
115.5
Over the bills and far away
A little boy steals from his mornfug's play,
And under the blossoming apple tree
He lies and he dreams of the things to be;
Of battles fought and of victories won.
Of wrongs o'erthrown…
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Cork.
399.2
The following was written at the time of Grant's tour of the world, 1879,
Doublin gave him the free- dom of the city:
Cork voted not to receive him. Lament, ye muses! that Cork refuses
To kindly welcome our President,
Whom foreign…
Twilight
1535
Crested waves and a long gray beach
Far and far as the eyes may reach-
Twilight falling on tide and foam,
On a silvery sea-gull winging home,
On a little pool left by the spendthrift sea
Where pale stars gladden the heart…
AS USUAL.
436.2
The troubles you've had, though they're big to you,
Are small as this old world views them.
The paltry prizes that we pursue-
With a smile it sees us lose them!
Your heart is weary and sick and sore,
And you count upon gloom…
Van Tosk Is Yomping.
320.3
Van fesk is yompin oop
und down In splashing and I tell you
And and the water, Ole scratch heen don't do things crown he other.
Thanks to how foredads and old Norway
Got mighty muscle rowing, A
nd Ole…
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Trifles.
223.9
You little thought the word you lightly spoke
Would sear the heart of one you called your friend,
And through long days cause him to writhe and bend
In voiceless agony beneath its yoke.
You did not know that half-contemptuous…
Grin and Bear It.
282.3
My Uncle Si, a strange old chap,
Would never fret or worry:
He jogged along good naturedly,
An' didn't rush or hurry.
Remember when I'd stub my toe
He'd say: "My boy, don't care-it
Soon'll get all well again-
Just grin…
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An Old- Fashion Girl.
582.1
Just an old-fashioned girl, of the kind that you know
When your mothersat up to mend stockings for you
With a ball of red yarn and a bag full of hose
And a goose-eggish thing that slipped down in the toos.
Just…
LIFE IN ATLANTA YET.
479.2
No matter how the weather goes,
We're sure to have a showin',
For there'll be corn enough to keep
The moonshine stills a-goin'!
The boys are busy 'long the line
Who dodge the tax internal
(A little sugar, please,…
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The Bower of Prayer
170.2
To leave my dear friends and with neighbors to part,
And go from my home, it affecte not my heart,
Like the thoughts of absenting myself for a day
From that blessed retreat where I've chosen to pray.
Dear bower,…
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Smile.
95.5
You smile upon your friend today.
Today his jlis are over:
You hearken to the lover's say.
And happy is the lover.
"Tis late to hearken, late to smile.
But better late than never:
I shall have lived a little while
Before I…
LOVE’S BLOSSOMING.
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