Book of Donmon Teith

Excerpt from Woodland Echoes I may take the opportunity here of rectifying a pre vailing mistake regarding the import of such pieces as Lucky's Ben-end, A New Y

Excerpt from Echoes From the Prairie Was once a nymph who roamed the woodland o'er, And played in the streams that cooled its sylvan shade. She loved the wild-w

Excerpt from Hearthstone Echoes To try, in a meek, unassuming way, to lift the veil of melan choly from the hearts of some who have grown weary and heavy-hearte

Excerpt from Echoes of Cheer Hen Phyllis lets me gaze into her eyes, It fills my soul with ever fresh surprise To note a figure small deep-set in each, As thoug

Excerpt from Bert Wilson at the Wheel A score of voices, talking singly, two to gether, all together, woke the woodland echoes, silent through the long Winter a