With Trumpet and Drum

Oh, girls are girls, and boys are boys, And have been so since Abel’s birth, And shall be so till dolls and toys Are with the children swept from earth.

While each patriot’s hope stays the fullness of sorrow, While our eyes are bedimmed and our voices are low, He dreams of the daughter who comes with the morrow Like an angel com...

Second Book of Tales. Songs and Other Verse. The Holy Cross and Other Tales. The House. The Love Affairs of a Bibliomaniac. A Little Book of Profitable Tales. A Little Book of W...

I was just a little thing When a fairy came and kissed me; Floating in upon the light Of a haunted summer night, Lo, the fairies came to sing Pretty slumber songs and bring Cert...