The Poetical Works of James R. Lowell ...Ticknor and Fields, 1866 |
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Página 158
... sutthin ' gits into my throat thet makes it hard to swaller , It comes so nateral to think about a hempen col- lar ; It's glory , but , in spite o ' all my tryin ' to git callous , I feel a kind o ' in a cart , aridin ' to the gallus ...
... sutthin ' gits into my throat thet makes it hard to swaller , It comes so nateral to think about a hempen col- lar ; It's glory , but , in spite o ' all my tryin ' to git callous , I feel a kind o ' in a cart , aridin ' to the gallus ...
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... sutthin ' thet's - wha ' d ' ye call it ? —divine , — An ' the slaves thet we ollers make the most out on Air them north o ' Mason an ' Dixon's line , " Sez John C. Calhoun , sez he ; - " Fer all thet , " sez Mangum , “ ' T would be ...
... sutthin ' thet's - wha ' d ' ye call it ? —divine , — An ' the slaves thet we ollers make the most out on Air them north o ' Mason an ' Dixon's line , " Sez John C. Calhoun , sez he ; - " Fer all thet , " sez Mangum , “ ' T would be ...
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... sutthin ' wuth your hearin ' I'll mention in your privit ear ; Ef you git me inside the White House , Your head with ile I'll kin ' o'ʼnint By gittin ' you inside the Light - house Down to the eend o ' Jaalam Pint . An ' ez the North ...
... sutthin ' wuth your hearin ' I'll mention in your privit ear ; Ef you git me inside the White House , Your head with ile I'll kin ' o'ʼnint By gittin ' you inside the Light - house Down to the eend o ' Jaalam Pint . An ' ez the North ...
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... sutthin ' seems to ail ' em : Ware's my left hand ? O , darn it , yes , I recollect wut's come on't ; I haint no left arm but my right , an ' thet's gut jest a thumb on't ; It aint so hendy ez it wuz to cal❜late a sum on't . I've hed ...
... sutthin ' seems to ail ' em : Ware's my left hand ? O , darn it , yes , I recollect wut's come on't ; I haint no left arm but my right , an ' thet's gut jest a thumb on't ; It aint so hendy ez it wuz to cal❜late a sum on't . I've hed ...
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... sutthin ' deffynit , jest say ONE EYE PUT OUT ! Thet kin ' o ' talk I guess you'll find'll answer to a charm , An ' wen you're druv tu nigh the wall , hol ' up my missin ' arm ; Ef they should nose round fer a pledge , put on a vartoous ...
... sutthin ' deffynit , jest say ONE EYE PUT OUT ! Thet kin ' o ' talk I guess you'll find'll answer to a charm , An ' wen you're druv tu nigh the wall , hol ' up my missin ' arm ; Ef they should nose round fer a pledge , put on a vartoous ...
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Página 171 - GUVENER B. is a sensible man; He stays to his home an' looks arter his folks; He draws his furrer ez straight ez he can, An' into nobody's tater-patch pokes; — But John P. Robinson he Sez he wunt vote fer Guvener B. My! aint it terrible? Wut shall we du? We can't never choose him, o...
Página 60 - T is as if a rough oak that for ages had stood, With his gnarled bony branches like ribs of the wood, Should bloom, after cycles of struggle and scathe, With a single anemone trembly and rathe...
Página 150 - Freedom's airy Tell they're pupple in the face, — It's a grand gret cemetary Per the barthrights of our race; They jest want this Californy So's to lug new slave-states in To abuse ye, an' to scorn ye, An
Página 104 - There warn't no stoves (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny on the dresser.
Página 171 - An' into nobody's tater-patch pokes : But John P. Robinson he Sez he wunt vote fer Guvener B. My ! ain't it terrible ? Wut shall we du ? We can't never choose him, o' course — thet 's flat ; Guess we shall hev to come round (don't you.
Página 44 - C. labors to get at the centre, and then Take a reckoning from there of his actions and men ; E. calmly assumes the said centre as granted, And, given himself, has whatever is wanted.
Página 172 - Polk, you know, he is our country. An' the angel thet writes all our sins in a book Puts the debit to him, an' to us the per contry; An' John P. Robinson he Sez this is his view o
Página 72 - Why, there is not a bard at this moment alive More willing than he that his fellows should thrive; While you are abusing him thus, even now He would help either one of you out of a slough; You may say that...
Página 81 - There's Holmes, who is matchless among you for wit ; A Leyden-jar always full-charged, from which flit The electrical tingles of hit after hit ; In long poems...
Página 105 - He stood a spell on one foot fust, Then stood a spell on t'other, An' on which one he felt the wust He couldn't ha