The Fire At Ross’s Farm (Henry Lawson Poems)
The squatter saw his pastures wide Decrease, as one by one The farmers moving to the west Selected on his ...
The squatter saw his pastures wide Decrease, as one by one The farmers moving to the west Selected on his ...
Wide lies Australia! The seas that surround her Flow for her unity - all states in one. Never has Custom ...
Our Andy's gone to battle now 'Gainst Drought, the red marauder; Our Andy's gone with cattle now Across the Queensland ...
The old year went, and the new returned, in the withering weeks of drought, The cheque was spent that the ...
So here's your Empire. No more wine, then? Good. We'll clear the Aides and khitmatgars away. (You'll know that fat ...
Cain and Abel were brothers born. (Koop-la! Come along, cows!) One raised cattle and one raised corn. (Koop-la! Come along! ...
NOW, rallying once if ne'er again, With flag at half-mast flown, A people in dire need and strain Mans Tyra's ...
Love built a stately house, where Fortune came, And spinning fancies, she was heard to say That her fine cobwebs ...
Comrades, if I don't live to see the day -- I mean,if I die before freedom comes -- take me ...
"O lonely workman, standing there In a dream, why do you stare and stare At her grave, as no other ...
They are rhymes rudely strung with intent less Of sound than of words, In lands where bright blossoms are scentless, ...
As the first trumpet blew, I saw hail and fire, mingled with blood too. It was cast to the ground, ...
A prayer for the continent that there would be springs in Africa that the land would know waters rising from ...
After long drought, commotion in the sky; After dead silence, thunder. Then it comes, The rain. It slashes leaves, and ...
Wordsworth, thy music like a river rolls Among the mountains, and thy song is fed By living springs far up ...
O Hymen king. Hymen, O Hymen king, what bitter thing is this? what shaft, tearing my heart? what scar, what ...
To lose thee -- sweeter than to gain All other hearts I knew. 'Tis true the drought is destitute, But ...
Marking time in pencil strokes across a virgin page and waiting for coincidence of heart-beat and second-hand, keying to the ...
For more than a billion years we've been nearly out of water; sincerely, a need repeatedly exposed in calamitous reports ...
You may have heard a dumb-ass claim that Katrina, a hurricane, is to blame for current stress upon our fiscal ...
It rained throughout the night, a truly welcome sound that eases sleep although we barely slept - we were distressed ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
I have questioned the loyalty of rivers in winter, their yearnings for oceans obstructed, indecisive meandering clogged by ice floes ...
A ROSE, as fair as ever saw the North, Grew in a little garden all alone; A sweeter flower did ...
1.1 Lo now! four other acts upon the stage, 1.2 Childhood, and Youth, the Manly, and Old-age. 1.3 The first: ...
New England. 1 Alas, dear Mother, fairest Queen and best, 2 With honour, wealth, and peace happy and blest, 3 ...
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