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If I Could Keep Her So | 365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations
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365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations. My favourites and it's an eclectic selection. If I Could Keep Her So. June 30, 2015. Just a little baby, lying in my arms,. Would that I could keep you, with your baby charms;. Helpless, clinging fingers, downy, golden hair,. Where the sunshine lingers, caught from otherwhere;. Blue eyes asking questions, lips that cannot speak,. Roly-poly shoulders, dimple in your cheek;. Dainty little blossom in a world of woe,. Thus I fain would keep you, for I love you so.
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HIS | 365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations
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365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations. My favourites and it's an eclectic selection. No Baby in the House. July 8, 2015. No baby in the house, I know,. 8216;Tis far too nice and clean. No toys, by careless fingers strewn,. Upon the floors are seen. No finger-marks are on the panes,. No scratches on the chairs;. No wooden men set up in rows,. Or marshaled off in pairs;. No little stockings to be darned,. All ragged at the toes;. No pile of mending to be done,. Made up of baby-clothes;. July 3, 2015.
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Life | 365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations
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365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations. My favourites and it's an eclectic selection. July 3, 2015. Life, believe, is not a dream. So dark as sages say;. Oft a little morning rain. Foretells a pleasant day. Sometimes there are clouds of gloom,. But these are transient all;. If the shower will make the roses bloom,. O why lament its fall? Rapidly, merrily,. Life’s sunny hours flit by,. Gratefully, cheerily,. Enjoy them as they fly! What though Death at times steps in. And calls our Best away? WordPress ...
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Rain on the Roof | 365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations
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365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations. My favourites and it's an eclectic selection. Rain on the Roof. July 1, 2015. When the humid shadows hover. Over all the starry spheres. And the melancholy darkness. Gently weeps in rainy tears,. What a bliss to press the pillow. Of a cottage-chamber bed. And lie listening to the patter. Of the soft rain overhead! Every tinkle on the shingles. Has an echo in the heart;. And a thousand dreamy fancies. Into busy being start,. And a thousand recollections. That subd...
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No Baby in the House | 365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations
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365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations. My favourites and it's an eclectic selection. No Baby in the House. July 8, 2015. No baby in the house, I know,. 8216;Tis far too nice and clean. No toys, by careless fingers strewn,. Upon the floors are seen. No finger-marks are on the panes,. No scratches on the chairs;. No wooden men set up in rows,. Or marshaled off in pairs;. No little stockings to be darned,. All ragged at the toes;. No pile of mending to be done,. Made up of baby-clothes;. Rain on the Roof.
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The Flight of Youth | 365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations
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365 Days of Poetry, Prose and Quotations. My favourites and it's an eclectic selection. The Flight of Youth. July 2, 2015. There are gains for all our losses,. There are balms for all our pain:. But when youth, the dream, departs,. It takes something from our hearts,. And it never comes again. We are stronger, and are better,. Under manhood’s sterner reign:. Still we feel that something sweet. Followed youth, with flying feet,. And will never come again. Something beautiful is vanished,. Rain on the Roof.
