I have done it again. One year in every ten I manage it — A sort of walking miracle, my skin Bright…

When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride, He shouts to scare the monster, who will often turn aside. But…

I went into a public-‘ouse to get a pint o’ beer, The publican ‘e up an’ sez, ‘We serve no red-coats here.’…

I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-Second Street Uncertain and afraid As the clever hopes expire Of a low dishonest…

‘Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move: Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let…