Whose heart doth hold the Christmas glow Hath little need of Mistletoe; Who bears a smiling grace of mien Need waste no time on wreaths of green; Whose lips have words of comfort spread Needs not the holly-berries red— His very presence scatters wide The spirit of the Christmastide.
Comes now a smiling New-Born Year To fill to-day with goodly cheer— An infant hale and lusty. Upon our door-sill he is left By Daddy Time, of clothes… - John Kendrick Bangs
Comes now a smiling New-Born Year To fill to-day with goodly cheer— An infant hale and lusty. Upon our door-sill he is left By Daddy Time, of clothes…
- John Kendrick Bangs
If I had my way no one should be taught to read until after he had passed his hundredth year. In that way, and in that way only can we protect our yo… - John Kendrick Bangs
If I had my way no one should be taught to read until after he had passed his hundredth year. In that way, and in that way only can we protect our yo…
Bring forth the raisins and the nuts- Tonight All-Hallows' Spectre struts Along the moonlit way. - John Kendrick Bangs
Bring forth the raisins and the nuts- Tonight All-Hallows' Spectre struts Along the moonlit way.
You know the Model of your Car. You know just what its powers are. You treat it with a deal of care, Nor tax it more than it will bear. But as to sel… - John Kendrick Bangs
You know the Model of your Car. You know just what its powers are. You treat it with a deal of care, Nor tax it more than it will bear. But as to sel…
Whatever be the depth of woe Along the path that I must go, I'll sing my song— My song of joy for all the love That's lavished on us from above, And … - John Kendrick Bangs
Whatever be the depth of woe Along the path that I must go, I'll sing my song— My song of joy for all the love That's lavished on us from above, And …
Although man is already ninety per cent water, the Prohibitionists are not yet satisfied. - John Kendrick Bangs
Although man is already ninety per cent water, the Prohibitionists are not yet satisfied.
I have no dog, but it must be Somewhere there's one belongs to me-- A little chap with wagging tail, And dark brown eyes that never quail, But look y… - John Kendrick Bangs
I have no dog, but it must be Somewhere there's one belongs to me-- A little chap with wagging tail, And dark brown eyes that never quail, But look y…
For me, my craft is sailing on,Through mists to-day, clear seas anon.Whate'er the final harbor be'T is good to sail upon the sea! - John Kendrick Bangs
For me, my craft is sailing on,Through mists to-day, clear seas anon.Whate'er the final harbor be'T is good to sail upon the sea!
If I must have an ill, may it be real, That I may meet it eye to eye and fight, And wheresoever it may strength reveal Get after it with all my main … - John Kendrick Bangs
If I must have an ill, may it be real, That I may meet it eye to eye and fight, And wheresoever it may strength reveal Get after it with all my main …
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