Anonymous Americas

(1000-1950 / United States)

Anonymous Americas Poems

161. The Ghost Of Goshen 4/5/2010
162. The Graybacks So Tenderly Clinging 4/5/2010
163. The Great Drum 4/5/2010
164. The Great Titanic 4/5/2010
165. The Hell-Bound Train 4/5/2010
166. The Joy Of Incompleteness 4/5/2010
167. The Laily Worm And The Mackerel Of The Sea 1/1/2004
168. The Leather Bottel 1/1/2004
169. The Little Church Round The Corner 4/5/2010
170. The Lover In Winter Plaineth For The Spring 1/1/2004
171. The Man In The Glass 4/5/2010
172. The Man In The South 4/5/2010
173. The Navajo Night Way Ceremony 4/5/2010
174. The Old Man's Wish 1/1/2004
175. The Origin Of Death 4/5/2010
176. The Rain 1/1/2004
177. The Red Zouave 4/5/2010
178. The Rose-Bush 4/5/2010
179. The Saddest Fate 4/5/2010
180. The Sermon In The Stocking 4/5/2010
181. The Slave Boy's Wish 4/5/2010
182. The Slave-Auction--A Fact 4/5/2010
183. The Snow At Fredericksburg 4/5/2010
184. The Soldier's Christmas Eve 4/5/2010
185. The Soldier's Grave 4/5/2010
186. The Song Of The Negro Boatmen 4/5/2010
187. The Southern Mother's Charge 4/5/2010
188. The Sun's Last Ray 4/5/2010
189. The Swamp Angel 4/5/2010
190. The Sweets Of Liberty 4/5/2010
191. The Telegraph Clerk 4/5/2010
192. The Three Ravens 4/5/2010
193. The Twa Corbies 1/1/2004
194. The Two Sisters 1/1/2004
195. The Vicar Of Bray 1/1/2004
196. The Vicksburg Jail 4/5/2010
197. The Vision Of A Giant Who Migrated From Baja To Tiburon Island 4/5/2010
198. There Is A Tavern In The Town 1/1/2004
199. Thomas The Rhymer 1/1/2004
200. Twa Corbies 1/1/2004
Best Poem of Anonymous Americas

God And The Soldier

God and the soldier
All men adore
In time of trouble,
And no more;
For when war is over
And all things righted,
God is neglected -
The old soldier slighted.

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The Leather Bottel

Now God alone that made all things,
Heaven and earth and all that's in,
The ships that in the seas do swim
To keep out foes from coming in,
Then every one does what he can,
All for the good and use of man:
And I wish in Heaven his soul may dwell
That first devis'd the leather bottel.

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