James Whitcomb Riley

(7 October 1849 - 22 July 1916 / Greenfield, Indiana)

James Whitcomb Riley Poems

201. Our Own 4/9/2010
202. Our Little Girl 4/9/2010
203. Our Kind Of A Man 4/9/2010
204. Our Hired Girl 12/31/2002
205. Our Boyhood Haunts 4/9/2010
206. Orlie Wilde 1/3/2003
207. Only A Dream 4/9/2010
208. On The Sunny Side 4/9/2010
209. On The Banks O' Deer Crick 4/9/2010
210. Old Winters On The Farm 4/9/2010
211. Old October 4/9/2010
212. Old Man's Nursery Rhyme 4/9/2010
213. Old Man Whiskery-Whee-Kum-Wheeze 4/9/2010
214. Old Fashioned Roses 4/9/2010
215. Old Aunt Mary's 4/9/2010
216. Nothin' To Say 4/9/2010
217. North And South 4/9/2010
218. Noey's Night-Piece 4/9/2010
219. Noey Bixler 4/9/2010
220. No Boy Knows 4/9/2010

Our Hired Girl

1 Our hired girl, she's 'Lizabuth Ann;
2 An' she can cook best things to eat!
3 She ist puts dough in our pie-pan,
4 An' pours in somepin' 'at's good an' sweet;
5 An' nen she salts it all on top
6 With cinnamon; an' nen she'll stop
7 An' stoop an' slide it, ist as slow,
8 In th' old cook-stove, so's 'twon't slop
9 An' git all spilled; nen bakes it, so

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