Journal of American Folklore, Svazek 39

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American Folk-lore Society, 1926

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Strana 189 - Go choose your East, go choose your West, Go choose the one that you love best. If she's not here to take her part, Choose another with all your heart.
Strana 80 - Charlie Chaplin went to France To teach the ladies how to dance...
Strana 189 - Choose another with all your heart. Down on this carpet you must kneel, Sure as the grass grows in the field. Salute your bride and kiss her sweet. Now you may rise upon your feet.
Strana 170 - Southern dust, We got three hundred thousand before they conquered us; They died of Southern fever, of Southern steel and shot — I wish they was three million instead of what we got. I hate the Constitution, this great republic, too; I hate the nasty eagle, and the uniform so blue; I hate their glorious banner, and all their flags and fuss. Those lying, thieving Yankees, I hate 'em wuss and wuss. I...
Strana 92 - Or bring the brown girl home." 2. "The brown girl she has houses and land; Fair Rillander she has none. If I am to make the choice myself, I'll say, bring the brown girl home.
Strana 82 - One, two, Buckle my shoe; Three, four, Shut the door; Five, six, Pick up sticks; Seven, eight, Lay them straight; Nine, ten, A good fat hen; Eleven, twelve, Who will delve?
Strana 169 - But the broad one that leads to perdition Is posted and blazed all the way. They say there will be a great round-up, And cowboys, like dogies, will stand, To be marked by the Riders of Judgment Who are posted and know every brand.
Strana 173 - Down at his feet a-weeping rehearsed the tale of woe. When Jesus saw her weeping, he fell a-weeping too. And wept until they showed him where Lazarus was entombed.
Strana 108 - But she was so wealthy, so lofty and high, That on this young man she would scarce cast an eye. 3 O Sally, O Sally, O Sally, said he, I fear that your beauty my ruin will be Unless that your hatred is turned into love, I fear that your beauty my ruin will prove.
Strana 114 - While wandering we will ponder Upon our wedding day." 5 Deep, deep into the forest He led his love so dear; She said, "Love, 'tis for you only That I am wandering here.