James Whitcomb Riley

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

James Whitcomb Riley Poems

421. A Liz Town Humorist 4/9/2010
422. A Life-Lesson 1/3/2003
423. A Letter To A Friend 4/9/2010
424. A Leave-Taking 4/9/2010
425. A Home-Made Fairy Tale 4/9/2010
426. A Gustatory Achievement 4/9/2010
427. A Good Man 4/9/2010
428. A Glimpse Of Pan 4/9/2010
429. A Full Harvest 4/9/2010
430. A Fruit Piece 4/9/2010
431. A Feel In The Chris'mas-Air 4/9/2010
432. A Fantasy 4/9/2010
433. A Dream Of Long Ago 4/9/2010
434. A Dream Of Autumn 4/9/2010
435. A Dream 4/9/2010
436. A Dost O' Blues 4/9/2010
437. A Diverted Tragedy 4/9/2010
438. A Ditty Of No Tone 4/9/2010
439. A Discouraging Model 4/9/2010
440. A Delicious Interruption 4/9/2010

A Life-Lesson

There! little girl; don't cry!
They have broken your doll, I know;
And your tea-set blue,
And your play-house, too,
Are things of the long ago;
But childish troubles will soon pass by. --
There! little girl; don't cry!

There! little girl; don't cry!

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