The Red Wolf (D H Lawrence Poems)
OVER the heart of the west, the Taos desertCircles an eagle,And it's dark between me and him.The sun, as he ...
OVER the heart of the west, the Taos desertCircles an eagle,And it's dark between me and him.The sun, as he ...
Oh, I came singing down the road Whereon was nought perplext me,And Pan with Art ...
In moss-prankt dells which the sunbeams flatter (And heaven it knoweth what that may mean;Meaning, however, is no great matter) ...
Throughout Australian History no tongue or pen can tell Of such preconcerted treachery — there is no parallel ...
IN a weary land of exile there has come to me a token,A wreath of pearly mistletoe around a holly ...
Knowing the house deserted, amid the darkness of trees,That seemed to my memoriesFlat as vernal scenery upon a stage,Greatly daring ...
AIR--_"Kellyburn Braes."_ Hech! what a change hae we now in this town! The lads a' sae braw, ...
A is for Alice a-dressing the Queen. B is for Borogoves, mimsy and lean. C is the Cheshire Cat, wearing ...
1There were trains that went in the tunnelsand never came out. The eyes of horsesfocused and trotted to their deaths.The ...
IT'S nobbut a year Sin' Ruth Moore wur ridin'To tops by t'intake Wheer fox-cubs wur hidin';It's nobbut a year Sin ...
Through the Plagues of Egyp' we was chasin' Arabi, Gettin' down an' shovin' in the sun; An' you might 'ave ...
"THE WOMAN IN HIS LIFE" I have done mostly what most men do, And pushed it out of my mind; ...
All winter your brute shoulders strained against collars, padding and steerhide over the ash hames, to haul sledges of cordwood ...
THE PROLOGUE. This worthy limitour, this noble Frere, He made always a manner louring cheer* *countenance Upon the Sompnour; but ...
LAMENT in rhyme, lament in prose, Wi' saut tears trickling down your nose; Our bardie's fate is at a close, ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
At five this morn, when Phoebus raised his head From Thetis' lap, I raised myself from bed, And mounting steed, ...
Some carol of the banjo, to its measure keeping time; Of viol or of lute some make a song. My ...
Oh, the new-chum went to the backblock run, But he should have gone there last week. He tramped ten miles ...
What have the cavalry done? Cantered and trotted about, Routin' the enemy out, Causin' the beggars to run! And we ...
'Twas the horse thief, Andy Regan, that was hunted like a dog By the troopers of the upper Murray side, ...
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