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... With its doors all painted red . A whiff came through the open door Wuz I sleepin ' or awake ? The smell wuz that of doughnuts Like my mother used ter make . The bees wuz hummin ' round the porch Whar honeysuckles [ 4 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... With its doors all painted red . A whiff came through the open door Wuz I sleepin ' or awake ? The smell wuz that of doughnuts Like my mother used ter make . The bees wuz hummin ' round the porch Whar honeysuckles [ 4 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
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The bees wuz hummin ' round the porch Whar honeysuckles grew ; A yellow dish of apple - sass Wuz settin ' thar in view . ' N on the table , by the stove , An old - time " Johnny - cake , " ' N a platter full of doughnuts Like my mother ...
The bees wuz hummin ' round the porch Whar honeysuckles grew ; A yellow dish of apple - sass Wuz settin ' thar in view . ' N on the table , by the stove , An old - time " Johnny - cake , " ' N a platter full of doughnuts Like my mother ...
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... round the sleeping infant's feet We softly fold the cradle - sheet ; So plant we the apple - tree . What plant we in this apple - tree ? Buds , which the breath of summer days Shall lengthen into leafy sprays ; Boughs where the thrush ...
... round the sleeping infant's feet We softly fold the cradle - sheet ; So plant we the apple - tree . What plant we in this apple - tree ? Buds , which the breath of summer days Shall lengthen into leafy sprays ; Boughs where the thrush ...
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... round all , Old ocean's gray and melancholy waste , Are but the solemn decorations all - Of the great tomb of man ! The golden sun , The planets , all the infinite host of heaven , Are shining on the sad abodes of death , Through the ...
... round all , Old ocean's gray and melancholy waste , Are but the solemn decorations all - Of the great tomb of man ! The golden sun , The planets , all the infinite host of heaven , Are shining on the sad abodes of death , Through the ...
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... rounds the morn When greatest of the sons of men , Our glorious Washington , was born . AULD LANG SYNE BY ROBERT BURNS Should auld acquaintance be forgot , And never brought to min ' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot , And days o ...
... rounds the morn When greatest of the sons of men , Our glorious Washington , was born . AULD LANG SYNE BY ROBERT BURNS Should auld acquaintance be forgot , And never brought to min ' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot , And days o ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON ALICE CARY angels apple-tree auld lang syne beautiful bells Bingen bird blessed blue Blynken Born brave breast breath bright brother brow child dark dead dear death doth dream dying earth eyes face fair fame father flowers forever glad glory gone grave gray hand hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW JOHN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kiss Lady land laugh light lips live look Lord morn mother ne'er never Nevermore night o'er old Kentucky home old oaken bucket poems poet Queen rest Rock rose round shine silence sing sleep smile soldier song sorrow soul star-spangled banner stars sweet tears tell thee There's thine THOMAS MOORE thought to-night tree verse VISIT FROM ST voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind word wrote young