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John Bannister Tabb's Poetry, by title

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  • Upon the nest she was a hen,
    But higher aims induced her
    4 lines, 2 comments
  • Behold, above the hidden root,
    How white the bloom, how black the fruit!
    4 lines, 1 comment
  • His eyes were dim; so here he lies,
    Whose death came after his dim-ise.
    2 lines, 2 comments
  • My mother was a Mare;
    My father was, alas,
    8 lines
  • The rosy mouth and rosy toe
    Of little baby brother
    8 lines
  • I give thee, love, a carcanet,
    With all the rainbow splendor set,
    16 lines
  • "What ails you?" tenderly I spoke
    To a dejected calf.
    6 lines
  • "Thistle-down, Thistle-down whither away?
    Will you not longer abide?"
    4 lines
  • When Barrel-organs with us stayed,
    The Monkey danced, the Master played;
    6 lines
  • At Christmas time from clime to clime
    Each star to star doth sweetly chime,
    6 lines
  • Let my heart the cradle be
    Of Thy bleak Nativity!
    6 lines
  • The latest news
    About the mews!
    8 lines, 1 comment
  • A squirrel, while he sprang from tree to tree,
    Cried to a skunk below, "Pray, look at me:
    8 lines
  • Sing it, Mother! sing it low:
    Deem it not an idle lay.
    16 lines
  • O leaf, against the twilight seen,
    Move not; for at thy side
    4 lines
  • "I can't, for my life,"
    Quacked the Drake to his wife,
    6 lines, 1 comment
  • Can you, sweet roses, ever take
    A breath of other roses?
    4 lines
  • "You give me no rest," growled the Patient.
    "I cannot," retorted the Pill.
    5 lines
  • Bull father frog
    Was on the log,
    12 lines
  • "How doth the little busy bee
    Improve each shining hour?" Alas!
    5 lines
  • A little yellow Bird above,
    A little yellow Flower below;
    6 lines
  • Sneezed the Pepper, "Sister Salt
    Bids me say 'tis not her fault
    9 lines, 1 comment
  • He offered but a poor defence,
    That advocate of mine;
    12 lines
  • "Why is it, little chick," I said
    "That you so ragged go?"
    8 lines
  • From Bunyan \Pilgrim's Progress\ came
    As essence from an onion;
    4 lines
  • When a poet gives his \hand\,
    Meet it is to greet the greeter.
    4 lines
  • Biped, or Quadruped,
    Two feet or four:
    12 lines
  • 'T is in the twinkle of escape
    That all our safety lies.
    12 lines
  • Come back to me! but not as now ye are.
    O friends afar!
    8 lines
  • Where lies the lidded Sleep
    Throughout the waking hours?
    7 lines, 2 comments
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