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Anonymous British Poems
Whether the Weather be Fine
Whether the weather be fine Or whether the weather be not, Whether the weather be cold Or whether the weather be hot, We'll weather the weather Whatever the weather, Whether we like it or not.
I Know My Love
I KNOW my Love by his way of walking, And I know my love by his way of talking, And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue, And if my Love leaves me, what will I do?
The Demon Lover
'O where have you been, my long, long love, This long seven years and mair?' 'O I'm come to seek my former vows Ye graunted me before.'
Limericks: The History of Sixteen Wonder...
MISTRESS TOWL There was an Old Woman named Towl Who went out to Sea with her Owl,
Out in the fields with God
The little cares that fretted me I lost them yesterday Among the fields, above the sea,
How beautiful the setting sun Reposes o'er the wave! Like Virtue, life's drear warfare done,
The North Wind Doth Blow
The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will the robin do then,
Everybody, Somebody, Anybody, and Nobody
This is a little story about four people named Everybody, Somebody, Anybody, and Nobody. There was an important job to be done and Everybody was sure that Somebody would do it. Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did it.
The Dying Airman
A handsome young airman lay dying, And as on the aerodrome he lay, To the mechanics who round him came sighing, These last dying words he did say:
Sir Patrick Spens
The king sits in Dunfermline town, Drinking the blude-red wine o: 'O whare will I get a skeely skipper To sail this new ship of mine o?'
Bonny Barbara Allen. A Scottish Ballad
It was in and about the Martinmas time, When the greene leaves we a fallan, That Sir John Grehme o' the west contrye Fell in luve wi' Barbara Allan.
Who killed Cock Robin?
Who killed Cock Robin? I, said the Sparrow, with my bow and arrow, I killed Cock Robin.
Get Up and Bar the Door
It fell about the Martinmas time, And a gay time it was then, When our goodwife got puddings to make, And she 's boild them in the pan.
Queen Dido; Or, Eneas, Wandering Prince ...
When Troy towne had, for ten yeeres 'past', Withstood the Greekes in manfull wise, Then did their foes encrease soe fast,
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Whether the Weather be Fine
Whether the weather be fine
Or whether the weather be not,
Whether the weather be cold
Or whether the weather be hot,
We'll weather the weather
Whatever the weather,
Whether we like it or not.