The Old Bush School (John O Brien Poems)
'Tis a queer, old battered landmark that belongs to other years;With the dog-leg fence around it, and its hat about ...
'Tis a queer, old battered landmark that belongs to other years;With the dog-leg fence around it, and its hat about ...
The breezes waved the silver grass, Waist-high along the siding,And to the creek we ne'er could pass Three boys on bare-back riding;Beneath ...
A cow boy and his trusty palWere camped one night by an old corral;They were keeping a line on the ...
Where are the friends that I knew in my Maying, In the days of my youth, in the first of ...
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