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Born in September 3, 1850 / Died in November 4, 1895 / United States / English

Poems by Eugene Field

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Little-oh dear

... "I love you, I love you," my Little-Oh-Dear!The garden may wither, the silver-bird fly - ...

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Long ago

... But that was very long ago!I knew the spot upon the hill ...

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Lyman, frederick, and jim

... (FOR THE FELLOWSHIP CLU Lyman and Frederick and Jim, one day, ...

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Madge: Ye Hoyden

... Then come with me to town!"IVBut Madge, ye hoyden, shoke her head,-- ...

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Marthy's younkit

... in' in the camp for pretty nigh a week!Last thing uv all, four strappin' men took up the little load ...

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Mary smith

... God grant they bring the old sweet smile back to your pretty face-- ...

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Mediaeval eventide song

... And sometimes, though they love it, Godde yearneth for ye childe, ...

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Mother and child

... Be ever here thy sweet repose!"Seeing the rose with love bedight, ...

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Mother and sphinx

... Why tarrieth he!"'T is not your king that shall ride to-night, ...

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Mr. Dana, of the New York Sun

... ho'd "worked with Dana on the Noo York Sun!"We broke it gently to him, but he didn't seem surprised, ...

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My playmates

... sure would answer could they only hear my call!I'd like to see Bill Warner and the Conkey boys again ...

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Mysterious doings

... Yet never a thing did the maid but sing-- ...

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Norse lullaby

... As the storm-king speeds from the north to-night, ...

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Orkney Lullaby

... Heigho, my dearie!"The night wind speedeth from the sea, ...

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Our biggest fish

... is the biggest fish you catch that gets away!'T 'is even so in other things--yes, in our greedy eyes ...