Poems by James McIntyre
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Ensilage
... A few fields with sweet southern corn, ...
Ode on the Mammoth Cheese
... For some of them might rudely squeeze ...
Prophecy of a Ten Ton Cheese
... s Ireland at the West Oxford companies factory to turn the great and fine cheese he was making there ...
Dairy Ode
... Though 'gainst spring cheese some do mutter, ...
Hints to Cheese Makers
... And all things round their factories neat, ...
Lines Read at a Dairymen's Supper
... And let us all with songs and glees ...
Father Ranney, the Cheese Pioneer
... Milk cans and vats, all things like these ...
Oxford Cheese Ode
... But still their greatest boast is cheese ...
Irish Poets: Oliver Goldsmith
... "Ill fare the land to many ills a prey ...
Prologue
... At home there's lovely lakes and streams, ...
Mrs. Moody
... Outbreak her husband strove to quell - ...
Windmills And Stone Stables
... They suffered cold in their board shed, ...
Lines Read at a Dairymaids' Social, 1887
... Where the young lady waiters were dressed as dairymaids ...
American Poets: Longfellow
... Like fruit that's large and ripe and mellow, ...
Fertile Lands and Mammoth Cheese
... And great, round, smooth and solid roots ...
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