West by North Again (Harry Breaker Morant Poems)
We've drunk our wine, we've kissed our girls, and funds are sinking low,The horses must be thinking it's a fair ...
We've drunk our wine, we've kissed our girls, and funds are sinking low,The horses must be thinking it's a fair ...
An ancient joker, grizzled and half-bald,With the outward seeming and the attireOf a devout deacon, and yet possessingThe frolicsome nature ...
Hi, Cockalorum! But - Misery me!What is the aftermath going to be? With joy at its zenith and sorrow its ...
To-day I took old rhymes that I had written. And read them through, each one unto the end:When with a ...
ALACK-A-DAY for poverty! What jewels my mind doth give to thee! Carved agate stone porphyrogene, Green emerald and beryl green, ...
My Pa and Ma their honeymoon Passed in an Andulasian June, And though produced in Drury Lane, I must have ...
My Father Christmas passed away When I was barely seven. At twenty-one, alack-a-day, I lost my hope of heaven. Yet ...
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