More from James Thomas Fields

  1. 'I'm an owl; you're another. Sir Critic, good day.' And the barber kept on shaving.
  2. Oh, to be home again, home again, home again! Under the apple-boughs, down by the mill!
  3. The skipper stormed and tore his hair, Hauled on his boots and roared at Marden- 'Nantucket's sunk and here we are Right over old Marm Hack…
  4. Is n't God upon the ocean Just the same as on the land?

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