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Anonymous Poems

  • Twa Corbies
    As I was walking all alane
    I heard twa corbies making a mane;
    The tane unto the t'other say,
    "Where sall we gang and dine to-day?" ...
  • Midnight Special
    If you evah go to Houston,
    You better walk right;
    You better not gamble
    And you better not fight. ...
  • The Wakening, John Attye's First Book Of Airs
    ON a time the amorous Silvy
    Said to her shepherd, 'Sweet, how do ye?
    Kiss me this once and then God be with ye,
       My sweetest dear! ...
  • Old English Riddle
    My dress is silent when I tread the ground
    Or stay at home or stir upon the waters.
    Sometimes my trappings and the lofty air
    Raise me above the dwelling-place of men, ...
  • Lord Randall
    "Oh where ha'e ye been, Lord Randall, my son!
    And where ha'e ye been, my handsome young man!"
    "I ha'e been to the wild wood: mother, make my bed soon,
    For I'm wearied wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down." ...
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 by Bliss Carman and Richard Hovey

They that eat the uncrushed grape
Walk with steady heels:
Lo, now, how they stare and gape
Where the poet reels!
He has drunk the sheer divine
Concentration of the vine.


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