Peter Anderson And Co. (Henry Lawson Poem)
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
Everyone needs a special friend to help them on their way, To pick them up when they are down, To ...
TEll me thou safest End of all our Woe, Why wreched Mortals do avoid thee so: Thou gentle drier o'th' ...
Christ beside us, with us when we are being tested able to understand to step into our shoes For He ...
So much like the prodigal, our whole society, that foreign land away from the loving father seeking other gods, false, ...
Mankind, blind to its own ambitions, its own desires, blind to the consequences global consequences to our choices our hubris, ...
Missing the message, the real message He was teaching lost in their own thoughts, their own ambitions, rivalry their own ...
Thou hast nor youth nor age But as it were an after dinner sleep Dreaming of both. HERE I am, ...
My thoughts are like the boots randomly arrayed in the rack outside the window, some in pairs neatly stacked, comfortably ...
I. She should never have looked at me If she meant I should not love her! There are plenty ... ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
Sara allow me to believe in your love Saint of Awareness tear of blood dripping down your Father's cheek inside ...
1 BROTHER of all, with generous hand, Of thee, pondering on thee, as o'er thy tomb, I and my Soul, ...
Life is a privilege. Its youthful days Shine with the radiance of continuous Mays. To live, to breathe, to wonder ...
Dedication These to His Memory--since he held them dear, Perchance as finding there unconsciously Some image of himself--I dedicate, I ...
Remember midsummer: the fragrance of box, of white roses And of phlox. And upon a honeysuckle branch Three snails hanging ...
THE Government--I heard about the Government and I went out to find it. I said I would look closely at ...
Up the old hill to the old house again Where fifty years ago the friend was young Who should be ...
There were faces to remember in the Valley of the Shadow, There were faces unregarded, there were faces to forget; ...
Soule of my soule! my Joy, my crown, my friend! A name which all the rest doth comprehend; How happy ...
Soule of my soule! my Joy, my crown, my friend! A name which all the rest doth comprehend; How happy ...
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