Tag Archive for: maud
Little Maud
ReflectionsLittle Maud
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Oh, where is our dainty, our darling,
The daintiest darling of all?
Oh, where is the voice in the stairway,
Oh, where is the voice in the hall?
The little short steps in the entry
The silvery laugh in the hail-
Oh, where…
Maud Mailer’s Bike
DreamsMaud Mailer's Bike
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Maud Muller on a summer's day
Maunted her wheel and rode away
Beneath her blue cap glowed a wealth
Of large red treckles and rat rate health
Ringing, she rode, and her merry glen
Frightened a sparrow from his free:…