Poems by Eugene Field
A spring poem from bion
... How I hate its ice and snow!"But, thrice welcome, kindly spring, ...
A Valentine
... In spite of all, I love her well!And further say I have a sled ...
Abu midjan
... That brings that--vinous grace to me!"So sung the dauntless Saracen, ...
Apple-Pie and Cheese
... When we carve our pie and cheese!De gustibus, 't is stated, ...
At Cheyenne
... Though the justice allowed he wa'n't wholly to blame, ...
At play
... To the ghost of the past come back to-day!Or, play that you sought this nestling-place ...
At the door
... My heart were stone could it withstand ...
Ballad of women i love
... For they've heaps of trumpery--so have the rest ...
Ben apfelgarten
... on deceased for being bald--bald--bald!"He was bald because his genius burnt that shock of hair away ...
By my sweetheart
... And wear this posy-ring!Sweetheart, be my sweetheart ...
Child and mother
... And the wide-awake stars shall sing, in my stead, ...
Christmas treasures
... A watching for my baby boy!But if again that angel train ...
Chrystmasse of Olde
... Ye sky last night flamed passing bright ...
Cornish Lullaby
... Bright red gold for dearie!"Deep in the hill the yeoman delves ...
De Amicitiis
... Did I prefer Those dolls to these old friends in vellum!At dead of night ...
