Complete poetical worksGeorge P. Putnam, 1862 |
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... hated their tightness ! I called , but no one came , and my stride had a tether Oh thou hast been the cause of this anguish , my leather ! And once again we met — and an old pal BAILEY BALLADS . 53 "Love with a Witness," "I'd be a Parody,"
... hated their tightness ! I called , but no one came , and my stride had a tether Oh thou hast been the cause of this anguish , my leather ! And once again we met — and an old pal BAILEY BALLADS . 53 "Love with a Witness," "I'd be a Parody,"
Side 54
... watch that went too sure for an artful deceiver ; The world may think me gay - heart and feet ache together , Oh thou hast been the cause of this anguish , my leather . POEMS , BY A POOR GENTLEMAN . POEMS , BY 54 BAILEY BALLADS .
... watch that went too sure for an artful deceiver ; The world may think me gay - heart and feet ache together , Oh thou hast been the cause of this anguish , my leather . POEMS , BY A POOR GENTLEMAN . POEMS , BY 54 BAILEY BALLADS .
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... hast the most unequal legs ! Has one pair gallopped , whilst the other trotted , Along with other brethren , leopard - spotted , O'er Afric sand , where ostriches lay eggs ? Sure thou wert caught in some hard up - hill chase , Those ...
... hast the most unequal legs ! Has one pair gallopped , whilst the other trotted , Along with other brethren , leopard - spotted , O'er Afric sand , where ostriches lay eggs ? Sure thou wert caught in some hard up - hill chase , Those ...
Side 103
... Hast seen , perchance , unhappy white folks cooked , And then made free of negro corporations ! Poor wretches saved from cast - away three - deckers- By sooty wreckers— From hungry waves to have a loss still drearier , To far exceed the ...
... Hast seen , perchance , unhappy white folks cooked , And then made free of negro corporations ! Poor wretches saved from cast - away three - deckers- By sooty wreckers— From hungry waves to have a loss still drearier , To far exceed the ...
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... " And with that , Snatching hat , ( Not his own , ) Off is flown , Thro ' the door , In his black , To come back , Never , never , never , more ! Oh Music ! praises thou hast had , From Dryden 114 ODE TO ST . CECILIA'S EVE .
... " And with that , Snatching hat , ( Not his own , ) Off is flown , Thro ' the door , In his black , To come back , Never , never , never , more ! Oh Music ! praises thou hast had , From Dryden 114 ODE TO ST . CECILIA'S EVE .
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