FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection
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Composer
Call #
Pages
Author
Poem Title
First Lines
Keywords
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
89
Robert W. Service
Fighting Mac
A pistol-shot rings round and round the world
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
93
Robert W. Service
The Woman and the Angel
An angel was tired of heaven, as he lounged in the golden street
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
96
Robert W. Service
The Rhyme of the Restless Ones
We couldn't sit and study for the law
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
99
Robert W. Service
New Year's Eve
It's cruel cold on the water-front, silent and dark and drear
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
103
Robert W. Service
Comfort
Say! You've struck a heap of trouble
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
105
Robert W. Service
Premonition
'Twas a year ago and the moon was bright
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
106
Robert W. Service
The Tramps
Can you recall, dear comrade, when we tramped God's land together
Songs of a Sourdough
FC 11 S-03
108
Robert W. Service
L'envoi
You who have lived in the Land,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
89
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Old Billy Heck
Old Billy Heck is a strawberry Roan,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
91
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Old Ephraim
Frank Clark was a sheepman,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
95
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Old Man, Old Hoss
Come on old hoss, put your head down here,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
97
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Old Timer
There's a cinch ring and a latigo
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
99
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Pardon Me Nurse
Pardon me nurse, what's the time and the day?
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
101
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Poetry Gathering 1986
I'm at the second go-roun'
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
103
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Raisins
I ain't a praisin' no raisin,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
107
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Reverence on the Range
Darkness takes flight,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
109
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Ride 'em Cowboy
Little Glen stood about five foot-four,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
111
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Rough Ride
I rode him once more, that stiff-legged cuss,
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
113
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Ruby Valley Ranch
I stood with the mountain behind me
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
115
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Rural Hospitality
Half afraid, I put my knuckles
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
117
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Sheep
My brother Lloyd bought a heard of sheep.
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
119
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Showdown in Snowville
Two cowboys met in Snowville
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
121
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Showmanship
When I stood up to recite my poem
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
123
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Some Dog
Some say a dog is man's best friend
Original Cowboy Poetry
FC 11 S-25
125
Colen H. Sweeten Jr.
Sourdough
My boyhood treat was the day I could eat