I Hear America Singing: An Anthology of Folk PoetryConsists of the original manuscript of "I hear America singing : an anthology of folk poetry", by Ruth A. Barnes. |
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Twas a tray - spot of clubs and he took all Then I went home and crawled into bed And the divil a word to my wife ... my gold . a ' Twas early next morning I felt for my purse Biting my lips to keep down a curse ; Yes , ' twas early ...
Twas a tray - spot of clubs and he took all Then I went home and crawled into bed And the divil a word to my wife ... my gold . a ' Twas early next morning I felt for my purse Biting my lips to keep down a curse ; Yes , ' twas early ...
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BREAKING IN A TENDERFOOT ' Twas then I thought I'd have some fun , And see how cowpunching was done ; So when the roundups had begun I tackled a cattle king . a > Says he , “ My foreman's here in town ; He stops at Dyer's , his name's ...
BREAKING IN A TENDERFOOT ' Twas then I thought I'd have some fun , And see how cowpunching was done ; So when the roundups had begun I tackled a cattle king . a > Says he , “ My foreman's here in town ; He stops at Dyer's , his name's ...
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Twas at the Cimarron Crossing .. ' Twas in the year of eighty - five .. ' Twas then I thought I'd have some fun . ' Twas three an ' thirty year agó ....... 55 124 240 8 159 5 166 66 257 Up in the mountains it's lonesome all the time .
Twas at the Cimarron Crossing .. ' Twas in the year of eighty - five .. ' Twas then I thought I'd have some fun . ' Twas three an ' thirty year agó ....... 55 124 240 8 159 5 166 66 257 Up in the mountains it's lonesome all the time .
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1851 James Marshall | 3 |
THE BUFFALO HUNTERS Collected by John A Lomax | 11 |
THE LONG ROAD WEST Henry Herbert Knibbs | 20 |
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