Eliza Cook
1818–1889
Poems (5)
- Be Kind When You CanBe kind when you can, though the kindness be little,
- Black BessTURPIN had his Black Bess, and she carried him well,
- Ganging to and Ganging fraeNae star was glintin’ out aboon,
- I Leave Thee for AwhileI leave thee for awhile, my love, I leave thee with a sigh;
- The Old Arm-ChairI Love it, I love it! and who shall dare