A Little Book of Western Verse by Eugene Field
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page 27 of 150 (18%)
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BERANGER'S "BROKEN FIDDLE"
HEINE'S "WIDOW, OR DAUGHTER?" UHLAND'S "THREE CAVALIERS" BERANGER'S "MY LAST SONG PERHAPS" HUGO'S "FLOWER TO BUTTERFLY" BERANGER'S "MA VOCATION" THE LITTLE PEACH A PROPER TREWE IDYLL OF CAMELOT IN FLANDERS OUR BIGGEST FISH MOTHER AND CHILD THE WANDERER SOLDIER, MAIDEN, AND FLOWER THIRTY-NINE CASEY'S TABLE D'HOTE Oh, them days on Red Hoss Mountain, when the skies wuz fair 'nd blue, When the money flowed like likker, 'nd the folks wuz brave 'nd true! When the nights wuz crisp 'nd balmy, 'nd the camp wuz all astir, With the joints all throwed wide open 'nd no sheriff to demur! Oh, them times on Red Hoss Mountain in the Rockies fur away,-- There's no sich place nor times like them as I kin find to-day! |
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