Poems by Taylor Jane
The Cut
... ou should try To bear a little sorrow :So run along, and wipe your eye, 'Twill all be well to-morrow ...
The Star
... y spark,Lights the trav'ller in the dark :Tho' I know not what you are,Twinkle, twinkle, little star ...
The Orphan
... Where my father and mother must lie !I cast my eyes round me again, In hopes some protector to see ...
