Cherry- Tree Inn (Henry Lawson Poem)
The rafters are open to sun, moon, and star, Thistles and nettles grow high in the bar -- The chimneys ...
The rafters are open to sun, moon, and star, Thistles and nettles grow high in the bar -- The chimneys ...
Rain on Rahoon falls softly, softly falling, Where my dark lover lies. Sad is his voice that calls me, sadly ...
Thrice, and above, blest, my soul's half, art thou, In thy both last and better vow; Could'st leave the city, ...
THERE were two youths of equal age, Wit, station, strength, and parentage; They studied at the self-same schools, And shaped ...
Among the orchard weeds, from every search, Snugly and sure, the old hen's nest is made, Who cackles every morning ...
There is a Rose at Auschwitz, in the briar, a rose like Sharon's, lovely as her name. The world forgot ...
Let me introduce to you my poetry: it's an island flying from book to book searching for the page where ...
Up the ash tree climbs the ivy, Up the ivy climbs the sun, With a twenty-thousand pattering, Has a valley ...
Far from the Rappahannock, the silent Danube moves along toward the sea. The brown and green Nile rolls slowly Like ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
I meditate upon a swallow's flight, Upon a aged woman and her house, A sycamore and lime-tree lost in night ...
Those villages stricken with the melancholia of Sunday, in all of whose ocher streets one dog is sleeping those volcanoes ...
King Arthur made new knights to fill the gap Left by the Holy Quest; and as he sat In hall ...
TALL nettles cover up, as they have done These many springs, the rusty harrow, the plough Long worn out, and ...
I I, in my intricate image, stride on two levels, Forged in man's minerals, the brassy orator Laying my ghost ...
Should you preserve white mice in honey Don't use imported ones from China, For though they cost you less in ...
Mayday: two came to field in such wise : `A daisied mead', each said to each, So were they one; ...
Awhirl with events, packed with jobs one too many, the day slowly sinks as the night shadows fall. There are ...
O all ye exorcizers come and exorcize now, and ye clergymen draw nigh and clerge, For I wish to be ...
Three months after he lies dead, that long yellow narrow body, not like Christ but like one of his saints, ...
Into the golden vessel of great song Let us pour all our passion; breast to breast Let other lovers lie, ...
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