Poetry, Volume 12Harriet Monroe Modern Poetry Association, 1918 |
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Harriet Monroe. • 235 • 237 16 257 258 258 249 Syrian Mother's Lullaby The Prayer Rug of Islam Teasdale , Sara : Blue Squills Thomas , Henry C .: A Girl Dancing on the Shore Tracy , Edith Chapman ( Translator ) : FROM THE RUSSIAN OF ...
Harriet Monroe. • 235 • 237 16 257 258 258 249 Syrian Mother's Lullaby The Prayer Rug of Islam Teasdale , Sara : Blue Squills Thomas , Henry C .: A Girl Dancing on the Shore Tracy , Edith Chapman ( Translator ) : FROM THE RUSSIAN OF ...
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... into your wood - shed , Pushing and crowding out everything From the ground to the sky- As round as the world ! " " It's to trim my ole cabin up , sonny . " " My mother has a garden , Mammy Jones , [ 7 ] Harriet Monroe.
... into your wood - shed , Pushing and crowding out everything From the ground to the sky- As round as the world ! " " It's to trim my ole cabin up , sonny . " " My mother has a garden , Mammy Jones , [ 7 ] Harriet Monroe.
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Harriet Monroe. " My mother has a garden , Mammy Jones , With nice little rose - bushes in it That the gardener trimmed , And this morning there were pink and yellow buds And lots of green ones . But not roses and roses like yours , Way ...
Harriet Monroe. " My mother has a garden , Mammy Jones , With nice little rose - bushes in it That the gardener trimmed , And this morning there were pink and yellow buds And lots of green ones . But not roses and roses like yours , Way ...
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... mother who stood in the door- As she had stood there thrice before . Sombre and silent , no word she said , But drew the covers down on the bed That had held the living and held the dead . No word she said , but on cat's feet crept ...
... mother who stood in the door- As she had stood there thrice before . Sombre and silent , no word she said , But drew the covers down on the bed That had held the living and held the dead . No word she said , but on cat's feet crept ...
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... mother . Ere night she had laid him straight , And all on her shoulders had borne his weight . Up the steep hillside , to the grave - house gate . She bore him up and she dug him deep , And left him alone in the earth to sleep ; Then ...
... mother . Ere night she had laid him straight , And all on her shoulders had borne his weight . Up the steep hillside , to the grave - house gate . She bore him up and she dug him deep , And left him alone in the earth to sleep ; Then ...
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