The Sorrows of a Simple Bard (Henry Lawson Poems)
WHEN I tell a tale of virtue and of injured innocence,Then my publishers and lawyers are the densest of the ...
WHEN I tell a tale of virtue and of injured innocence,Then my publishers and lawyers are the densest of the ...
CALL ME traitor to my country and a rebel to my God.And the foe of "law and order", well deserving ...
The Wireless tells and the cable tellsHow our boys behaved by the Dardanelles.Some thought in their hearts "Will our boys ...
THE Separated Women Go lying through the land,For they have plenty dresses, And money, too, in hand;They married brutes and drunkards And blackguards ...
A BLANKET low and leaden, Though rent across the west,Whose darkness seems to deaden The brightest and the best;A sunset white and ...
They say that I never have written of love,As a writer of songs should do;They say that I never could ...
It is up from out the alleys, from the alleys dark and vile-It is up from out the alleys I ...
Bill and Jim are mates no longer-they would scorn the name of mate-Those two bushmen hate each other with a ...
LET US sing in tear-choked numbers how the Duke of Clarence went,Just to make a royal sorrow rather more pre-eminent.Ladies ...
SO, I've battled it through on my own, Jack, I have done with all dreaming and doubt.Though "stoney" to-night and alone, ...
I gaze upon my son once more, With eyes and heart that tire,As solemnly he stands before The screen drawn round the ...
When you see a man come walking down through George Street loose and free,Suit of saddle tweed and soft shirt, ...
NOT to the sober and staid, Leading a quiet life,But to men whose paths are laid Ever through storm and strife-Here is ...
An' SO 'e's dead in London, An' answered to the call,An' trotted through the Long Street, With 'earse an' plumes an' all?We ...
"Now tell me what can England do?" Said the Kaiser to the Spy."She can do nought, your Majesty- You rule the sea ...
I MIND the days when ladies fair Helped on my overcoat,And tucked the silken handkerchief About my precious throat;They used to see ...
Oh, the scene is wide an' dreary an' the sun is settin' red,An' the grey-black sky of winter's comin' closer ...
FROM Crow's Nest here by Sydney town Where crows had nests of oldI see the Range where day goes down- The dim ...
There were ten of us there on the moonlit quay, And one on the for'ard hatch;No straighter mate to his mates ...
I only woke this morning To find the world is fair-I'm going on for forty, With scarcely one grey hair;I'm going on for ...
REGION of damper and junk and tea, Region of pastures wide!The fairest spots in the world to me Are out on the ...
She's milking in the rain and dark, As did her mother in the past.The wretched shed of poles and bark, Rent by ...
'Tis William Street, the link street, That seems to stand alone;'Tis William Street, the vague street, With terraces of stone:That starts with ...
At suburban railway stations—-you may see them as you pass—-there are signboards on the platform saying "Wait here second class,"And ...
Of home, name and wealth and ambition bereft- We are children of fortune and luck:They deny there's a shred of our ...
We must suffer, husband and father, we must suffer, daughter and son,For the wrong we have taken part in and ...
There's a class of men (and women) who are always on their guard-Cunning, treacherous, suspicious-feeling softly-grasping hard-Brainy, yet without the ...
Rise Ye! rise ye! noble toilers! claim your rights with fire and steel!Rise ye! for the cursed tyrants crush ye ...
We, three men of commerce, Striving wealth to raise,See but little promise In the coming days;Though our hearts are brittle, Hardened near to ...
Jim Duff was a 'native,'as wild as could be;A stealer and duffer of cattle was he,But back in his youth ...
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