Take a Trip in My Airship.
304.2
I have a sallor, the sailor loves me,
And salls every night to my horie. ile's not a sailor that sails o'er the sea,
Or over the wild briny foam.
For he owns an airship and sails upon high,
He's just like…
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SPRING ON THE EAST SIDE.
349.8
When the wind walls round frosty eaves
Like some unhappy soul that grieves- When snowflakes fall and fields lle deep
Beneath white counterpanes asleep- What mirth around the fire prevails
…
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The Awful Bonanza.
32.4
The Friendly Club, which
hasn't missed a meeting since the
fire, held its monthly dinner in
Washington street restaurant on
the day the saloons opened-a
saloon, by the way, being part of
the restaurant. "We are…
The City To Be
Whaeeler Wilcox
311
OH, ho! for the city, that is to be,
By the great, broad banks of the western sea
It shall spring from ashes, and tears, and blood-
The city of beauty and brotherhood
A delicate marvel of modern birth,…
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Buttoning.
133.4
John Jones lives with hi swife, also his sister and his mother:
He's always at the beck and call of one or the other-
Buttoning, buttoning!
His fingers have been worn to bones, his finger nails to splinters-
He's busy through…
Song for Music
CURTIS HIDDEN PAGE
288.2
Why do I sing?
For you, for you.
To you is due
All praise that song can bring;
My heart breaks into song at thought of you.
Why do I sigh?
For you, for you. To you I flew
The while my breath did die;…
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Aerial Navigation.
127-5
All hall the day when all mankind,
In every tribe and nation,
Shall meet the progrees of the age,
By aerial navigation;
When over valleys, hills, and plains
Huge chariots shall ride
In majesty and safety, too,…
The Man in the Boy.
564.3
In the acorn is wrapped the forest,
In the little brook the sea;
The twig that will sway with the sparrow today
Is tomorrow's sturdy tree.
There is hope in a mother's joy.
Like a peach in its blossom furled,
And…
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Things.
436.3
We like to hear him tell of things
That aren't goin' right;
About the that brings.
Such trouble, day and night.
When he's up to speak, a mile
Is not too much to walk,
The journey's allus worth the while.
We like to hear him…
The Tie That Binds
9012
Within a small room, cold and cheerleen,
There alts a young woman alone,
Beside her u cradle stands empty,
While o'er it she nobs and moans
My husband he no longer loves me,
His love vanished when buby died,
So…
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Night in Bachelor's Hall
581.6
They've gone away! It seems a year,
Aye! weeks of years. since they were here:
And yet it was but yesterday
I kissed them when they went away,
Away from all the scorching heat
That grips this brick-walled city…
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KEEP TRYING.
553.4
The coward in the confilet
Gives up at first defent:
If once repulsed, his courage
Lies shattered at his feet.
The brave heart wins a battle
Because through thick and thin
He'll not give up as conquered-
Ho fights,…
St. Anthony's Temptations.
116.2
St. Anthong sat on a lowly stool.
And a book was in his hand:
Never Als eves from its page he tock
Either to left or right to lock
But with steadfast soul, as was his rule,
The holy page he scanned.
"We…
Spring.
468.8
In the spring Ferdie sat next to his chum on the steps of Old North, caroling college chanties with the Seniors. And Ferdie composed the following, which he gave to the soloist, who passed it along until it was split into barber-shop…
Tragedy of the Desert.
575.5
The elephant sat in the lemon tree,
A-swaying to and fro;
And a beautiful warbling song sang he
To the whale on the branch below-
Though a cold wind blew from the distant sea,
And the desert was deep in snow.
And…
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THE ORATORY
522.5
Still in the vaulted temple of my heart
There is an oratory thine alone---
A sweet, hushed, sacred chantry all thine own,
There do I fly when I would be apart
To dream and dream, for there I know thou art
Albeit I see thee…
SEAFERERS.
250.1
Shanghaied in San Francisco,
And we fetched up in Bombay.
They set us afloat on an old Leith boat,
That steered like a stack o' hay.
We panted in the tropies,
When the pitch boiled up on deck.
We have saved our hides,…
Dear Little Hands.
384.4
Dear little hands, I loved them EO,
And now they are lying under the snow:
Under the snow so cold and white
Icannot see them or touch them tonight.
They are quiet and still at last. Oh, me,
How busy and restless…
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Equity Settled It.
176.3
Jim and Sue, as lovers true,
Impatient wait the happy day,
When they as one the paht of life
May travel all its happy way.
But stiil they waited.
For Jim the anxious word delayed.
Although he farmed with utmost…
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WINTER EVENING HYMN.
287.5
Cozy and quiet and warm and bright
For a book and a pipe in the winter night,
Safe and cheery and restfully sweet,
The dreams that come in the room's woft heat;
Till, clanging and clanking spirit and soul. through
Comes…
Take a Trip in My Airship.
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