The Bechuana Boy (Thomas Pringle Poems)
I sat at noontide in my tent,And looked across the Desert dun,Beneath the cloudless firmamentFar gleaming in the sun,When from ...
I sat at noontide in my tent,And looked across the Desert dun,Beneath the cloudless firmamentFar gleaming in the sun,When from ...
Afar in the Desert I love to ride,With the silent Bush-boy alone by my side:When the sorrows of life the ...
Mount -- mount for the hunting -- with musket and spear!Call our friends to the field -- for the Lion ...
The Bushman sleeps within his black-browed den,In the lone wilderness. Around him lieHis wife and little ones unfearingly --For they ...
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