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Krishna Denying He Stole The Butter
Sant Surdas
O mother mine, I did not eat the butter come dawn, with the herds, you send me to the jungle, o, mother mine, I did not eat the butter. all day lon...Rate it:

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A Bread and Butter Letter
Alice Duer Miller
THERE is a willow grows beside a pool; Its long gray branches sweep the marble rim; And from those waters shadowy and cool, The stars shine, large ...Rate it:

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The Auld Wife
Charles Stuart Calverley
PART I The auld wife sat at her ivied door, (Butter and eggs and a pound of cheese) A thing she had frequently done before; And her specta...Rate it:

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The King's Breakfast
Alan Alexander Milne
Queen asked The Dairymaid: "Could we have some butter for The Royal slice of bread?" The Queen askeRate it:

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The Spotted Heifers
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
the milk To Mr Stephen Evan Silk. Who rents a butter factory From Mr Laurence Lampard-Lee. Here, onRate it:

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An Appeal to End Appeals
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
material. And now, sir, to my horror, 'Eat more butter' is the plan. But I ask you: Can I hope to Rate it:

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Cow
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
thing! 'Omeward comes the cows a-lowin', an' the butter-cups are blowin'; But there's better butterRate it:

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The Ballad of Persse O'Reilly
James Joyce
the bumping bull of the Cassidys All your butter is in your horns.   (Chorus) His butter is in his Rate it:

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Fellow Citizens
Carl Sandburg
the millionaire manufacturer of Green River butter one night And his face had the shining light Rate it:

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Four Candidates For Senator
Ambrose Bierce
need ten tons of the softest soap And butter a thousand firkins. The soap you could put to a betterRate it:

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Sorrows of Werther
William Makepeace Thackeray
first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter. Charlotte was a married lady, And a moral Rate it:

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The Green-Hand Rouseabout
Henry Lawson
Thank you—mine is beef and greens. Bread and butter while I’m waiting. Milk? Oh, yes—a bucketful.) Rate it:

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The Olde, Olde, very Olde Man; or The Age and Long Life of Thomas Parr
John Taylor
meslin bread, and for his daily swig, Milk, butter-milk, and water, whey and whig: Sometimes methRate it:

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The Shepherd's Week (excerpt)
John Gay
CLOUT Leek to the Welsh, to Dutchmen butter's dear, Of Irish swains potato is the cheer; Rate it:

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The Shepherd's Week : Friday; or, The Dirge
John Gay
clean. Sometimes, like wax, she rolls the butter round, Or with the wooden lily prints the pound. Rate it:

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The Shepherd's Week : Monday; or the Squabble
John Gay
Clout. Leek to the Welsh, to Dutchmen butter's dear, Of Irish swains potato is the cheer; Oats for Rate it:

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The Shepherd's Week : Tuesday; or, the Ditty
John Gay
the hardening cheese she press'd, And yellow butter Marian's skill confess'd; But Marian now devoidRate it:

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The Sorows Of Werther
William Makepeace Thackeray
how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter. Charlotte was a married lady, And a moral Rate it:

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Food
Robert curran
is all good to eat meat Or lots of eggs and butter Just don’t tell your doctor or mother It has to Rate it:

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Peter Simson's Farm
Edward George Dyson
and the crowing of the cocks. There was butter for the market, there was fruit upon the trees, Rate it:

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Pittypat and Tippytoe
Eugene Field
In they troop, demanding bread-- Only buttered bread will do, And the butter must be spreRate it:

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A TASTE OF DEPRESSION
Brenden Pettingill
in the boiling water before being dipped in butter and designed on a plate it is the taste of regrRate it:

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India Of My Dreams
Komal Vasudeva
commoners will be able To buy bread, butter and ice-creams That India will surely be The India of MRate it:

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Breakfast
Robert William Service
harvest of the bee; Brown, crispy toast with butter bright, Ceylon - two cups or three. Let others Rate it:

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A Million Young Work Men
Carl Sandburg
they eat fresh-poached eggs for breakfast, new butter on toast, sitting in tall water-tight houses Rate it:

(1.00 / 1 vote)

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