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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“ This glory trail is rough , Yet even till the Judgment Morn I'll keep this dally ' round the horn , For never any hero born Could stoop to holler : ' Nuff ! ” ” 9 Three suns had rode their circle home Beyond the desert's rim ...
“ This glory trail is rough , Yet even till the Judgment Morn I'll keep this dally ' round the horn , For never any hero born Could stoop to holler : ' Nuff ! ” ” 9 Three suns had rode their circle home Beyond the desert's rim ...
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He druv past here every day , Wave ' his hand jes ' so ; Then he'd holler , “ Howdy ! ” an ' I'd holler back , “ Hello ! ” I'd be workin ' in the field , He'd be off to town ; An ' I'd hear that rattle - wheeled Buggy comin ' down ; I'd ...
He druv past here every day , Wave ' his hand jes ' so ; Then he'd holler , “ Howdy ! ” an ' I'd holler back , “ Hello ! ” I'd be workin ' in the field , He'd be off to town ; An ' I'd hear that rattle - wheeled Buggy comin ' down ; I'd ...
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Soon he'll holler , “ Howdy ! ” an ' I'll holler back , “ Hello ! ” -James W. Foley THE SCHOOLMASTER'S GUESTS I The district schoolmaster was sitting behind his great book - laden desk Close watching the motions of scholars , pathetic ...
Soon he'll holler , “ Howdy ! ” an ' I'll holler back , “ Hello ! ” -James W. Foley THE SCHOOLMASTER'S GUESTS I The district schoolmaster was sitting behind his great book - laden desk Close watching the motions of scholars , pathetic ...
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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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ain't American Ballads bang better blow bound boys broke comes crew dat's dead dear Derry don't door eyes face Fair fall fiddled Float gave girl give glory goin gone half hand hard he's head hear heard heart heaven holler I'll it's John keep kind land light lived look Michigan mighty mother mountains never night once pass play poor Ranzo ride road roll round sailed sailor seen shanty boys sight sing Songs soon stand started stay stood stopped talk tell There's thing thought took town trail tree turn Twas West wife wind woods Yankee young