The teacher was wise and learned, I wis, All nonsense she held in scorning, But you never can tell what the primmest miss Will do of a bright spring morning.
She is so winsome and so wise She sways me at her will, And oft the question will arise, What mission does she fill? O then I say with pride untold, And love beyond degree,...
A woman in her youth, but lost to all The joys of innocence. Love she had known, Such love as leaves the soul filled full of shame. Passion was hers, hate and impurity,...
My Marjorie doth hold in her white hands A spray of lilies plucked below the brook Where the old ruin of a chapel stands - A ruin tenanted by many a nook, And all the grayness of it hid from sight...
As "Peace on earth!" the glad world sings one glorious Christmas morn, "Peace, peace on earth! Good-will to men! Peace, peace! the Christ is born!" As through the courts, the wondrous courts, of heaven hosannas ring,...
Joe lives on the farm, and Sam lives in the city, I haven't a daughter at all - more's the pity, For girls, to my mind, are much nicer and neater; Not such workers as boys, but cuter and sweeter....