Attainment.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
218.4
Use all your hidden forces. Do not miss
The purpose of this life, and not wait
For circumstance to mould or change your fate.
In your own self lles destiny. Let this
Vast truth cast out all fear, all…
To Mary in Heaven
By Robert Burns
647
Thou ling'ring star, with less ring ray,
That lov's; to greet the early morn,
Again thou usher'st in the day
My Mary from my soul was torn
O Mary! dear departed shade!
Where is thy place of blissful…
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Sunset.
Beth Slater Whitson in Appleton's Booklover's Magazine
101.4
Shoulder to shoulder stand the rugged hills,
A crown of gold upon each purple crest:
A-tremble lies the valley at their feet,
Day's afterglow upon its pulsing breast:
Gaunt,…
The Little Old Log Cabin In the Lane.
287.2
I'm getting old and feeble now, I cannot work no more.
I'se laid the rusty bladed hos to rest.
Ole massa an ole miss's am dead,
dey're sleepin' side by side.
Deir spirits now are roaming wid the…
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SLOWING UP.
564.4
Everybody's runnin'
In this eventful day;
Runnin' some big business
So's to make it pay;
Runnin' for an office
Or runnin' from the law-
It's the fastest runnin'
That this old world ever saw.
I want to stop a minute,…
The Prairie in Spring.
102-2
Flaming clouds athwart the hiil,
Broken ice and flashing rill;
Oozy marge of brimming slough
That the coming drake hath drew.
See his green, inquiring head,
Lifted from the snail-strewn bed!
Mark the gopher's…
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THE GARDEN.- A Lulaby.
511.3
A fairy lamb as white as snow
Through all your dreams shall come and go,
And you shall follow where he leads
Through dusk-deep woods and blossomy meads,
To where a little garden stands
Laid out for you by…
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AT THE TOP OF THE ROAD.
255.7
"But, lord," she said, "my shoulders still are strong- I have been used to bear the load so long;
"And-see, the hill is passed, and smooth the road
"Yet," said the stranger, "yield me now thy load."
Gently…
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THE YEARS.
St Louis Republic
198.8
They come, they pass, with snow-soft fool,
And deathless youth fiumes their eyes;
Alike to them are chaff and wheat,
Alike the foolish adn the wise,
They bring the wound, they bring the balm,
They light our…
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PREJUDICE.
468.7
Hate hides its hideous head in prejudice,
in custom sheathes its deadly treachery!
The man who hates ils fellow men is near
The snake as he who pities them is near
The gods, for love distinguishes the great
From little…
The Other Side of It.
217.10.
She found his love was growing cold,
So back to ma she came:
Vowed he was cold, but never told
His dinners were the same,
-Philadelphia Press.
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I Should Like to Die Said Willie.
224.6
Not Readable
"I remember that she told me once, while sitting on her knee
That the angels nover weary watching over her and me:
And if I was only good-Nellie told me so before-
That they'd let us…
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From the Undertakers.
223.11
A bit of shredded gullet,
A bit of udder, toO;
Some lamb dead prematurely.
All fixed up in a stew:
Put in a can and Inbeled.
The appetite to quicken,
In faring words and colors-
"Perfection Potted Chicken."
…
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The City Child's Good-Night
1532
Good-night, dear, noisy, happy street! -
The clanging bells and hurried feet,
When I am safely tucked in bed
And all the day-time thoughts are fled;
Are just like music to my ears,
And drive away the night-time…
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DOWNTRODDEN FARMER'S.
394.4
Howdy, stranger? Glad ter see yo,
Yes, it looks a bit like rain;
How are crops? Well, come an' see 'om.
Guess I'll haftor fust explain.
In that field where bees are buzzin'
Over all the white an' green
Thar…
Conclusion
838
I thought to pass away before, and yet allve I am;
And in the fields all round I hear the bleating of
the lamb
How sadly I remember, rose the morning of the
year!
To die before the snowdrop came, and now the
violet's here
It…
After Many Years.
Alice E. Squire
224.3
Back to the arenes of my childhood.
Back to the old home once more;
Many a thing to remind me
Of the days so happy of yore
Back to the weates of my girlhood,
To the old homesteat no fair.
Longing…
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Times Had Changed.
70.4
One day not very long ago, there walked in
Gotham town
The shades of two old patriarchs, from heaven
Just come down:
And na they wandered, open mouthed, at all there
was to Bов.
'Tis sald one touched the other with…
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San Francisco
2495
Everybody works but father,
And he sits 'round all day,
Boreing all the neighbors
With what he has to say
Mother takes in washing
Willie's scraping bricks
Everybody works but father- He's talking politics
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The Friends
By Charles Hanson Towne
954
By Charles Hanson Towne in Tom Watson & Magazine
Share not thy joy with me, O friend the best;
Thou may'st forget me then-I shall not care:
But shut me from thy grief the bitterest,
And mine own grief…
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