The Ballad of the True Sportsman, by Arthur Guiterman
Since Walton first in sport began
To lure the ...
Since Walton first in sport began
To lure the ...
The Captain of the Neversweats was rooted in hi...
Airy-mouse, hairy mouse,
Keen-eared contrary...
Little chemic-artisan,
Doing work no other ca...
Now this is the story (and all of ye hark!)
Of...
The Boy wears a grin,
A scratch on his chin, ...
The Moonbeam wooed in velvet night
A Lotus blo...
There's naught in the town and its profitless p...
Tread of the thistledown
Lighting on the heath...
In life there's naught
That's true, but Thoug...
FROM THE TALMUD Among the beasts that thronged...
The Ark on the dark, multitudinous waters
Was...
BOSTON, 1631 The curse of Cain was on the ear...
A FOSSILIFEROUS FABLE The Great Tyrannosaurus
...
When Hercules, beside the Lake
Of Lerna, cut...
The Cormorant builds on a ledge by the sea;
T...
There's a pine-built lodge in a rocky mountain ...
AN INDIAN LEGEND All summer long the forest tr...
From "The Mahabharata" The end drew nigh. Fors...
'Twas dusk in the dale, but the clover-clad hi...
He was lost!--not a shade of doubt of that;
F...
A PASSAMAQUODDY INDIAN LEGEND Mikko the Squirr...
The funny, furry little chap,
His coat is re...
'Twas in the drowsy Moon of Falling Leaves,
A...
There's terrible trouble in Fairyland,
I hear...