FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection
| Date of Items: | 1890-present | Register Prepared by: | Randy Williams and Susan Gross, April 2004 |
| Register Updated by: | Randy Williams, 23 December 2009 |
| Excel database transfered to MYSQL and uploaded (replacing PHP data): | Colin Jackson, Fall 2010 |
| MYSQL database updated: | Randy Williams, January 2012 |
| Linear Feet: | 20 |
Historical Note & Provenance
Folk Coll 11 is Utah State University's cowboy poetry collection. The collection, originally created by a generation donation by the L. J. and Mary Skaggs Foundation, includes books gathered during a fieldwork project in the early 1980s to document cowboy poetry in the U.S. west (see Folk Coll 11f). From this important fieldwork project came the impetus for the first Cowboy Poetry Gathering held in January 1985 in Elko, Nevada. Since that time, each January, the Fife Folklore Archives staff take the collection and Access database (that details each book, poem, author, first line and key words), to the National Cowboy Poetry Gathering for offsite use. Through University purchases and generation donations from poets and collectors, this collection continues to grow.
Scope and Content
The collection consists of 20 linear feet of books on cowboy poetry, including press and self published works. The collection can be accessed through USU Libraries online catalog.
As well, poem titles and keywords found in each book in the collection are included in the database below. To use, type in the search term. Tip: Try and use an uncommon
word from the poem to ensure less "hits." For instance, if you enter "boots" you will get many hits; but if you enter "bones" you will most liley get fewer "hits" or poems and find the item you seek faster.
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Poetry table.
First Previous Next Last| ID | Book Title | Composer | Index | Pages | Author | Poem Title | First Lines | Keywords |
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| 22237 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 69 | Sandia Bill | No Little Blue-Eyed Mary | Not for a king's great kingdom would I try to live alone; I am very fond of children, the brightest jewels of a home. | ||
| 22238 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 70 | Sandia Bill | They Are Happy, Too | I have seen a cow smile While licking her calf, And I have heard a hen sing, And I've heard a horse laugh. | ||
| 22239 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 70 | Sandia Bill | Little Curly Head | Little Curly Head, you have muddy feet, You are dirty, kid, but oh, so sweet. My prety one, The summer sun. | ||
| 22240 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 71 | Sandia Bill | Little Newsboys | I can't forget the little newsboys, Selling papers on the street; Some may seem very proud and happy Without wholesome food to eat. | ||
| 22241 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 72 | Sandia Bill | To Cirah Alice | Lively Cirah Alice, With face and form so fair, I like to see moon beams Dancing gaily in your hair. | ||
| 22242 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 73 | Sandia Bill | Gold In The Rocks | In the best things of life There are lots of alloy. But you can make life a Heaven, Oh, yes, you can, dear boy. | ||
| 22243 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 74 | Sandia Bill | Alfonso And His Dog | Up among the swaying pines On a storm-swept mountain side, Alfonso struggled on and on, Till he finally fell and died. | ||
| 22244 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 75 | Sandia Bill | A Letter To Baby Hazel | I miss you, baby Hazel, As I write these lines tonight, And I would you were here to bother me Till I could not even write. | ||
| 22245 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 76 | Sandia Bill | To A Blue-Eyed Kid | Toodle-doodle-do, pretty little kid, I love you and always did. Once you said you loved me, too, But if you did, you've backslid. | ||
| 22246 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 76 | Sandia Bill | God-Given May | Come on, lively Billy, Come on, pretty May, The flowers are now blooming, It is God-given May. | ||
| 22247 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 77 | Sandia Bill | To Virginia | Little Virginia, my dear little girl friend, I just don't know what to do, 'Cause they say you're goin' away, And there's no one here like you. | ||
| 22248 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 78 | Sandia Bill | To Wanda May | Dear girl friend, Wanda May, I am blue again today. Oh, it makes me feel so silly To see you flirt with Billy. | ||
| 22249 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 79 | Sandia Bill | Over The Hill To A Henhouse | I had a pretty pussy polecat, And she almost made me cry-- Over the hill to a henhouse, She wandered alone to die. | ||
| 22250 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 79 | Sandia Bill | Pretty Marie | My pretty Marie, you were born for me, You were born for me alone. If you will marry me, how glad I'll be-- No more will I want to roam. | ||
| 22251 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 81 | Sandia Bill | This Ole Dark Jail At Santa Fe | I one time loved a black-eyed maiden, And she had said she'd marry me. But she turned traitor; now I suffer In this ole dark jail at Santa Fe. | ||
| 22252 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 82 | Sandia Bill | I Don't Want A Sweetheart | I don't care for the wimin; I don't want a sweetheart. I have already been captured; I've been wedded to art. | ||
| 22253 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 83 | Sandia Bill | Curly, My Buddy | Onct we had a horse race At old Santa Fe, And Curly, my buddy, Was on a big spree. | ||
| 22254 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 84 | Sandia Bill | When Mamma Spanks The Baby | When our mamma calls me bad names, I don't care a thing for that. But when mamma spanks the baby We shore have a big combat. | ||
| 22255 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 85 | Sandia Bill | On The Pecos River's Shore | Little cowgirl in the valley, I wish this hateful war was o'er That I might rest by your fireside On the Pecos River's shore. | ||
| 22256 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 86 | Sandia Bill | When It's Summer In The Rockies | When it's summer in the Rockies And wild flowers are in bloom, I'm goin' hoem to my rancho To see my dear black-eyed June. | ||
| 22257 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 87 | Sandia Bill | Back In My Country Once More | I'm back in my country once more, For two years I've been away-- I've been fightin' for my ole home In the grand ol' U.S.A. | ||
| 22258 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 88 | Sandia Bill | The Nieghbors Call Her "Mother" (For She Really Is a Mother to Them) | There's a store by the road in the country 'Mong the hills where the evergreens grow; In that store by that road there's a woman Who is different from others I know. | ||
| 22259 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 89 | Sandia Bill | When It's Autumn In The Rockies | Dear little girl friend in the canyon, All my hard ramblin' days are through, And when it's autumn in the Rockies, I'll be comin' home to you. | ||
| 22260 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 90 | Sandia Bill | The God's Of War (A Hymn to Peace.) | Ten million little crosses on ten million solemn graves Tell the last sad story of ten million faithful slaves. | ||
| 22261 | Melodious Poems From the Hills | FC 11 B-58 | 91 | Sandia Bill | Kind Love Will Lead Me There (A Hymn.) | To trust in God and Love Divine Sets free the fear-bound soul; It is the way, the one sweet way, To reach that longed-for Goal. |