Wollongong (Henry Kendall Poems)
Let me talk of years evanished, let me harp upon the timeWhen we trod these sands together, in our boyhood's ...
Let me talk of years evanished, let me harp upon the timeWhen we trod these sands together, in our boyhood's ...
THERE'S a mansion old 'mid the hills of the west,So old, that men know not by whom it was built;But ...
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