For Australia (Henry Lawson Poem)
Now, with the wars of the world begun, they'll listen to you and me, Now while the frightened nations run ...
Now, with the wars of the world begun, they'll listen to you and me, Now while the frightened nations run ...
Seven men from all the world, back to Docks again, Rolling down the Ratcliffe Road drunk and raising Cain: Give ...
Southampton Docks: October 1899 Here, where Vespasian's legions struck the sands, And Cendric with the Saxons entered in, And Henry's ...
"O 'Melia, my dear, this does everything crown! Who could have supposed I should meet you in Town? And whence ...
The flower in the glass peanut bottle formerly in the kitchen crooked to take a place in the light, the ...
For Carl Solomon I I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves ...
June 22, 1611 THE SHALLOP ON HUDSON BAY One sail in sight upon the lonely sea And only one, God ...
They came in masted wooden ships across an unindentured sea and cast their lot in ocean swells to chance at ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
1 FLOOD-TIDE below me! I watch you face to face; Clouds of the west! sun there half an hour high! ...
Now warm with ministerial ire, Fierce sallied forth our loyal 'Squire, And on his striding steps attends His desperate clan ...
What are you able to build with your blocks? Castles and palaces, temples and docks. Rain may keep raining, and ...
STROLLING along By the teeming docks, I watch the ships put out. Black ships that heave and lunge And move ...
RUM tiddy um, tiddy um, tiddy um tum tum. My knees are loose-like, my feet want to sling their selves. ...
I We thrill too strangely at the master's touch; We shrink too sadly from the larger self Which for its ...
Of all the docks upon the blue There was no dockyard, old or new, To touch the dock at Cockatoo. ...
It's grand to be a squatter And sit upon a post, And watch your little ewes and lambs A-giving up ...
Ancient town of Leith, most wonderful to be seen, With your many handsome buildings, and lovely links so green, And ...
'Twas in the month of March and in the year of 1899, Which will be remembered for a very long ...
I. My face resembles your face less and less each day. When I was young no one mistook whose child ...
Some days I catch a rhythm, almost a song in my own breath. I'm alone here in Brooklyn Heights, late ...
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