Eleanor Farjeon Poems
- The Quarrel I quarreled with my brother, I don't know what ...
- Cats Sleep Anywhere Cats sleep, anywhere, Any table, any ...
- Morning Has Broken Morning has broken, Like the first ...
- A Kitten He's nothing much but fur And two round eyes of ...
- It Was Long Ago I'll tell you, shall I, something I ...
- Poetry What is Poetry? Who knows? Not a rose, but the scent ...
- The Sounds In The Evening The sounds in the evening ...
Eleanor Farjeon (13 February 1881 – 5 June 1965) was an English author of children's stories and plays, poetry, biography, history and satire. Many of her works had charming illustrations by Edward Ardizzone. Some of her correspondence has also been published. She won many literary awards and the Eleanor Farjeon Award for children's literature is presented annually in her memory by the Children's Book Circle, a society of publishers. She was the sister of the thriller writer Joseph Jefferson Farjeon. more »
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I quarreled with my brother,
I don't know what about,
One thing led to another
And somehow we fell out.
The start of it was slight,
The end of it was strong,
He said he was right,
I knew he was wrong!
We hated one another.
The afternoon turned black.
Then suddenly my brother
Thumped me on the back,
And said, "Oh, come on!
We can't go on all night—
I was in the wrong."
So he was in the right.