Author: James Whitcomb Riley

INSCRIBED WITH ALL FAITH AND AFFECTION To all the little children: The happy ones; and sad ones; The sober and […]

Our hired girl, she’s ‘Lizabuth Ann; An’ she can cook best things to eat! She ist puts dough in our […]

O the Raggedy Man! He works fer Pa; An’ he’s the goodest man ever you saw! He comes to our […]

I crave, dear Lord, No boundless hoard Of gold and gear, Nor jewels fine, Nor lands, nor kine, Nor treasure-heaps […]

Oh luxury! Beyond the heat And dust of town, with dangling feet Astride the rock below the dam, In the […]

I Who would be A merman gay, Singing alone, Sitting alone, With a mermaid’s knee, For instance hey For a […]

A goddess, with a siren’s grace, A sun-haired girl on a craggy place Above a bay where fish-boats lay Drifting […]

The ripest peach is highest on the tree And so her love, beyond the reach of me, Is dearest in […]

I But yesterday I looked away O’er happy lands, where sunshine lay In golden blots, Inlaid with spots Of shade […]

“Rain and Rain! and rain and rain!” Yesterday we muttered Grimly as the grim refrain That the thunders uttered: All […]