Tag Archive for: By James Whitcomb Riley

A Life Lesson.

A Life Lesson. JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY. 422.2 BY JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY. There, little girl, don't cry! They have broken your coll, I know. And your tea set blue. And your play house, too, Are things of long ago: But childish troubles will…

THANKSGINING.

THANKSGINING. By James Whitcomb Riley 275.7 Let us be thankful-not only because Hluce last our universal thanks were told, We have grown greater in the world's applause And fortune's newer smiles surpass the old- But thankful for all things…