April 25, 2008 at 12:09 pm naught my fawlt dat it moofs—-a ribber runns frough it! ❋ Unknown (2008)
An ai vewy sowwe ai nawt can fin wear he iz soon enouf tu sabes him.ai wansa fank aw mah cheezfriens what halp me frough hardtiems, gibs meh lovse, advices and awwws. ❋ Unknown (2008)
January 26, 2008 at 3:33 pm eye iz lfmt—laffing frough my teef! ❋ Unknown (2008)
April 26, 2008 at 8:24 pm go frough hiz pottkects an look 4 loose chaynge? ❋ Unknown (2008)
Yas, sah, dey-all say dem wo'ds so fas 'it soun like de wind whin it moan frough de turkentine-trees whut behind de cider-priss. ❋ Franklin K. [Editor] Mathiews (N/A)
An 'he gwine along jes as fast as he kin whin he come to de aidge ob de buryin'-ground whut on de hill, an' right dar he bound to stop, 'ca'se de kentry round about am so populate he ain't able to go frough. ❋ Franklin K. [Editor] Mathiews (N/A)
No fince; jes de big trees whut de owls an 'de rain-doves sot in an' mourn an 'sob, an' whut de wind sigh an 'cry frough. ❋ Franklin K. [Editor] Mathiews (N/A)
'I think it's when you die, you want to get frough,' said Bobby. ❋ Amy Le Feuvre (N/A)
An 'li'l black Mose he stop a-grinnin', an 'he scrooge so far back in de corner he' most scrooge frough de wall. ❋ Franklin K. [Editor] Mathiews (N/A)
The clergyman said in church -- I 'members it quite well -- that we must have white dresses on first afore the angel would let us frough the gates. ❋ Amy Le Feuvre (N/A)
Once in the land where the Indians are, Nobbles walked out in the night by hisself -- he always walks when nobody sees him you know -- and he met an army coming frough the jungle. ❋ Amy Le Feuvre (N/A)
A lady in a _white_ dress, and she had a _right_ to pass frough. ' ❋ Amy Le Feuvre (N/A)
"I will ask him if he knows where the child lives," he was saying to himself, when the little girl exclaimed: "Ah! there's 'ma; look, she's looking frough the window." ❋ John Roussel (N/A)
And the angels stand at the gate, and won't let nobody frough with a dirty dress. ' ❋ Amy Le Feuvre (N/A)
An 'right off dat pumpkin head 'gin to wink an' blink like a jack-o'-lantern, an 'right off dat pumpkin head 'gin to glimmer an' glow frough de mouf like ❋ Franklin K. [Editor] Mathiews (N/A)
'My heart has to have a white robe inside me, not outside; and the angel at the gate looks right frough me and sees it.' ❋ Amy Le Feuvre (N/A)
An 'right off dat pumpkin head' gin 'to wink an' blink like a jack-o'-lantern, an 'right off dat pumpkin head' gin 'to glimmer an' glow frough de mouf like ❋ Dorothy Scarborough (1906)
Yas, sah, dey-all say dem wo'ds so fas 'it soun' like de wind whin it moan frough de turkentine-trees whut behind de cider-priss. An 'yivery hair whut on li'l' black Mose's head turn 'white. ❋ Dorothy Scarborough (1906)
No fince; jes 'de big trees whut de owls an' de rain-doves sot in an 'mourn an' sob, an 'whut de wind sigh an' cry frough. ❋ Dorothy Scarborough (1906)
An 'li'l' black Mose he stop 'a-grinnin', an 'he scrooge' so far back in de corner he 'mos' scrooge frough de wall. ❋ Dorothy Scarborough (1906)
