He Mourned His Master (Henry Lawson Poems)
INTRODUCTIONThe theme is ancient as the hills, With all their prehistoric glory;But yet of Corney and his friend, We've often longed to tell ...
INTRODUCTIONThe theme is ancient as the hills, With all their prehistoric glory;But yet of Corney and his friend, We've often longed to tell ...
I.We wrote and sang of a bush we never Had known in youth in the Western land;Of the dear old homes ...
Oh, the wild black swans fly westward still, While the sun goes down in glory-And away o'er lonely plain and hill Still ...
Republicans! the time is coming!Listen to the distant drumming!Hearken to the whispers humming In the troubled atmosphere.Ye are born to do ...
So the world of odds and evens ceased to trouble Harry Stephens, and the niggard road no longer echoes to ...
You almost heard the surface bake, and saw the gum-leaves turn -- You could have watched the grass scorch brown ...
And they heard the tent-poles clatter, And the fly in twain was torn - 'Tis the soiled rag of a ...
In these days of peace and money, free to all the Commonweal, There are ancient dames in Buckland wearing wedding ...
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