Samuel Alfred Beadle

(1857-1932 / the USA)

Samuel Alfred Beadle Poems

1. My Suburban Girl 9/18/2010
2. Joe's Farm 9/18/2010
3. Lines To Caste 9/18/2010
4. My Country 9/18/2010
5. The Southern Girl 9/18/2010
6. The Sovereign 9/18/2010
7. The Thorn 9/18/2010
8. To A Flower On A Corpse 9/18/2010
9. To A Jilt 9/18/2010
10. To The Daisy 9/18/2010
11. When Truth Comes Home 9/18/2010
12. While The Waltz Is On 9/18/2010
13. Words 9/18/2010
14. Yellow Jack Of '97 9/18/2010
15. Youth's Home And Mother 9/18/2010
16. Lines To Iona 9/18/2010
17. Lines To Mr. --- 9/18/2010
18. Mary Jane's Bright Eye 9/18/2010
19. My Brother John 9/18/2010
20. John Marshall's Divorce 9/18/2010

After Church

Yes, May and I are friends,
Lovers, many have said;
For down the lane and o'er the lea
To church we often tread,
In that careless sort of way,
That leads to love, they say;
And after church we often search
For garlands by the way.

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