The Writings of James Russell Lowell ...: PoemsPrinted at the Riverside Press, 1890 |
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... lives eat tripe ; You air a buster ter suppose I'd eat what makes me hol ' my nose ! " So they disputed to an ' fro Till cunnin ' Isrel sez to Joe , " Don't le's stay here an ' play the fool , Le's wait till both on us git cool , Jest ...
... lives eat tripe ; You air a buster ter suppose I'd eat what makes me hol ' my nose ! " So they disputed to an ' fro Till cunnin ' Isrel sez to Joe , " Don't le's stay here an ' play the fool , Le's wait till both on us git cool , Jest ...
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... live in clover And never pay the clover's worth , He said one day to Brother North : : - " Our families are both increasing , And , though we labor without ceasing , Our produce soon will be too scant To keep our children out of want ...
... live in clover And never pay the clover's worth , He said one day to Brother North : : - " Our families are both increasing , And , though we labor without ceasing , Our produce soon will be too scant To keep our children out of want ...
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... lives in the world of the Unseen as well as of the Seen . To move John you must make your fulcrum of solid beef and pudding ; an abstract idea will do for Jonathan . TO THE INDULGENT READER My friend , the Rev. Mr. Wilbur , having been ...
... lives in the world of the Unseen as well as of the Seen . To move John you must make your fulcrum of solid beef and pudding ; an abstract idea will do for Jonathan . TO THE INDULGENT READER My friend , the Rev. Mr. Wilbur , having been ...
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... live in hope her soon to join ; Her earthlye yeeres were forty and nine . " From Gravestone in Pekussett , North Parish . This is unquestionably the same John who afterward ( 1711 ) married Tabitha Hagg or Ragg . But if this were the ...
... live in hope her soon to join ; Her earthlye yeeres were forty and nine . " From Gravestone in Pekussett , North Parish . This is unquestionably the same John who afterward ( 1711 ) married Tabitha Hagg or Ragg . But if this were the ...
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... live , and say shooters as well as fishers of men ? - I do much fear that we shall be seized now and then with a Protestant fervor , as long as we have neighbor Naboths whose wallowings in Papistical mire excite our horror in ex- act ...
... live , and say shooters as well as fishers of men ? - I do much fear that we shall be seized now and then with a Protestant fervor , as long as we have neighbor Naboths whose wallowings in Papistical mire excite our horror in ex- act ...
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Seite 245 - Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But why did you kick me down stairs...
Seite 211 - GOD makes sech nights, all white an' still Fur 'z you can look or listen, Moonshine an' snow on field an' hill, All silence an' all glisten. Zekle crep' up quite unbeknown An' peeked in thru' the winder. An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'Ith no one nigh to hender.
Seite 10 - Zekle crep' up quite unbeknown An' peeked in thru' the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'ith no one nigh to hender. A fireplace filled the room's one side With half a cord o' wood in — There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An...
Seite 67 - s ben true to one party, — an' thet is himself ; — So John P. Robinson he Sez he shall vote fer Gineral C. Gineral C. he goes in fer the war ; He don't vally principle more 'n an old cud ; Wut did God make us raytional creeturs fer, But glory an' gunpowder, plunder an
Seite 101 - O' prayin' an' convartin' ; The bread comes back in many days, An' buttered, tu, fer sartin ; I mean in preyin' till one busts On wut the party chooses, An' in convartin' public trusts To very privit uses.
Seite 110 - I stan' upon the Constitution, Ez preudunt statesmun say, who 've planned A way to git the most profusion 0' chances ez to -ware they '11 stand. Ez fer the war, I go agin it, — I mean to say I kind o' du, — Thet is, I mean thet, bein...
Seite 46 - Ez fer war, I call it murder, — There you hev it plain an' flat; I don't want to go no furder Than my Testyment fer that; God hez sed so plump an' fairly, It's ez long ez it is broad, An' you've gut to git up airly Ef you want to take in God.
Seite 214 - em slips, Huldy sot pale ez ashes, All kin' o' smily roun' the lips An' teary roun
Seite 211 - ith no one nigh to hender. A fireplace filled the room's one side With half a cord o' wood in — There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny on the dresser.
Seite 213 - A-raspin' on the scraper, — All ways to once her feelins flew Like sparks in burnt-up paper. He kin' o' 1'itered on the mat, Some doubtfle o' the sekle, His heart kep' goin' pity-pat, But hern went pity Zekle.