Wild Horse of the Prairies, by Isaac McLellan
For other scenes their lights expand,
Out in ...
Animal Poems
Wild Pigeon, by Isaac McLellan
The autumn day is fleck'd with gold,
As slow ...
Winter Sports, by Isaac McLellan
Slow sinks the golden sun behind the woods,
T...
Wolf, by Isaac McLellan
In winter, when the snows lie deep
In shapele...
Tigger, by Jack Peachum
Guessing my gloom,
the old orange cat,
the...
Pittsburgh, by James Kibble Paulding
Here lay dark Pittsburgh, from whose site ther...
Adventures with Bears, by James McIntyre
I bought of land two miles square,
I knew not...
Bear and Falls, by James McIntyre
Strange incidents do happen ever
On the famed ...
Bear Hunt, by James McIntyre
Two youths came over from York state,
Bill Br...
Birth of Canada as a Nation, July First, 1867, by James McIntyre
Hail Britannia's noblest daughter,
Who is sur...
Canadian Charms, by James McIntyre
Here industry is not in vain,
For we have bou...
Canadian Thames, by James McIntyre
Westward it winds past each town,
Growing bro...
Fight of a Buffalo with Wolves, by James McIntyre
A buffalo, lord of the plain,
With massive n...
Halloween, by James McIntyre
A tale we'll tell of what hath been
When maids...
Her Lover's Step, by James McIntyre
Step, step, step, 'tis her lover's walk,
S...
Holland River and Its Tributaries, by James McIntyre
Meanderings of a stream rises twenty miles nort...
North-West Rebellion, 1885, by James McIntyre
Hail Canada our young fair land,
The world's ...
Poetry, by James McIntyre
Poetry to us is given,
As stars beautify the ...
Province of Ontario, by James McIntyre
In the land of woods and lakes,
Pure happines...
Tiger and Elephant, by James McIntyre
On Ganges banks roams the tiger,
And lion rul...
Arnold von Winkelried, by James Montgomery
"Make way for liberty!" he cried,
Make way fo...
The Singing Leaves, by James Russell Lowell
“ What fairings will ye that I bring?&rdq...
Divided, by Jean Ingelow
I An empty sky, a world of heather,
Purple ...
Fancy, by Jean Ingelow
O Fancy, if thou flyest, come back anon,
Th...
The Nightingale Heard by the Unsatisfied Heart, by Jean Ingelow
When in May-day hush
Chanteth the Missel-thrus...