Tag Archive for: boy
A Boy’s Best Friend Is His Mother
LoveA Boy's Best Friend Is His Mother
1273
I've been thinking of late
Of a time that's passed away
Of a friends in whom I could confide
Of my dear old mother's knce,
Around which I used to play,
How I missed her sweat face when she died
How…
Only A Boy
UncategorizedOnly a Boy
1475
Only a boy, with his noise and fun
The verlest mystery under the sun;
As brimful of mischief, and wit, and glee,
As over a human fraine can be
And as hard to manage us-what? ah mel
'Tis hard to tell,
Yet we love him well
Only…
A Boyhood Recollection
UncategorizedA Boyhood REcollection
2089
High up on a shelf in the pantry it stood- In fancy I see it again-
A remedy certain to do you much good,
Though fraught with incredible pain
There is nothing in all of the various ills
That mortals are called…
A Boy’s Best Friend Is His Mother.
LoveA Boy's Best Friend Is His Mother.
127.3
I've been thinking of late
Of a time that's passed away
Of a friends in whom I could confide
Of my dear old mother's knce,
Around which I used to play,
How I missed her sweat face when she died.…
The Boy on the Farm
UncategorizedThe Boy on the Farm.
176.6
I've put away my tired skates,
My sled is on the "bum."
My overshoes I'll need no more
I'm glad 'at summer's come.
I've got a bran-new jack-knife-
I'll make the whistles hum;
I know just where the willows grow-…
The Make-Believe Boy
UncategorizedThe Make-Believe Boy
128.4
He used to come when I was alone,
And we'd play games; but the most ghost,
';d tell him stories-pirate, chomo
And what I'll do when I am grown,
A girl moved in the house next door-
I didn't eare: I don't like…
Triumphulent
UncategorizedTriumphulent.
201.6
There was a boy who thought he knew
Much more than grown-up people do
But when they asked him how to spell
Triumphulent," he couldn't tell,
And said he'd only got to "hat""
And other easy words like that,
But couldn't…
I Should Like to Die Said Willie
UncategorizedI 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…