Poems by Jessie Pope
Three Jolly Huntsmen
... They declared, one and all, that the sport had been grand ...
Socks
... Check the thoughts the cluster thick&emsp ...
The Zeppelin Armada
... And folks glance skywards as they go their ways, ...
The Blackest Lie
... e Frankfurter Zeitung states that Belgium intrigued with England and France to drag Germany into war ...
The Comet
... Jack found one in " The Lady's Chair," ...
Loot!
... They spoil and pillage, smash and swill ...
The Two Goliaths
... it thrives; The chant of Chauvinism has become an idle yarn, ...
The K A Boys
... Oh, I want to cheer and I want to cry ...
'Ware Wire!
... What rot!" Shots patter and thud, shells burst in the mud ...
The Nuts Birthday
... When Gilberts birthday came last spring, ...
Bobs
... He toiled to rouse us from our sleep, ...
Marching To Germany
... That's the Kaiser's fairy tale ice we'll give the beggars snuff ...
The Lads of the Maple Leaf
... Hurrah for the young Dominion! Then cheer them with heart and voice, ...
A Vain Appeal
... You'd sooner give up me than smoking&emsp ...
De Wet
... De Wet. England's easy, England's kind, ...
