The Blackberry girl
"Why, Phebe, are you come so soon ? Where are your berries, child ? You cannot, sure, have sold them all, You had a basket piled." "No, mother, as I climbed the fence, The nearest way to town, My...
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Douglas,I had not seen this before.It is a joy even though it puts a mist in the eye!Thanks for sharing it!!The date should be a clue as to who wrote it, but my mindis just not that agile today. Who...
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It's only a thought, but this poem has the pace and flavour of 'We are seven' by William Wordsworth. He was only eighteen when he penned those quite beautiful lines, but he wrote pretty much right up...
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