This Spray of Western Pine (Classic Reprint)
Excerpt from This Spray of Western Pine Ella! Called louda Philistine; But she was not in sight I thought it had Ben Hur, I ween, Your footsteps are so light Wallace! 'the Sage of Crawfordsville Replied Just Wheel-er here, Hubbard - she's half way up the hill; The way is smooth and clear. No author here may scorn the rest, Tho' laurels he has won. We can't compare with two the best), David and Solomon! In peaceful Rosefield - Roe, Harte, Bok Forgot their native wild; While female writers - (a fair ﬂock) Upon them gazed and smiled Till Teddy came, with hasty stride, And reached out for his gun; Oh! I forgot, he said (and sighed) My strenuous life is Dunne. But there are compensations here; I'll eat with whom I will. Come, Booker, we need have no fear Let's talk - and: take our fill No one Dun-bar our friendship true, Or draw the color line. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.
- Paperback | 82 pages
- 152 x 229 x 4mm | 122g
- 23 Jan 2018
- Forgotten Books
- 18 Illustrations; Illustrations, black and white