Australian Engineers (Henry Lawson Poem)
Ah, well! but the case seems hopeless, and the pen might write in vain; The people gabble of old things ...
Ah, well! but the case seems hopeless, and the pen might write in vain; The people gabble of old things ...
For William and Emily Maxwell At this time of day One could hear the caulking irons sound Against the hulls ...
Look at my knees, That island rising from the steamy seas! The candles a tall lightship; my two hands Are ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
I have questioned the loyalty of rivers in winter, their yearnings for oceans obstructed, indecisive meandering clogged by ice floes ...
GUID-MORNIN' to our Majesty! May Heaven augment your blisses On ev'ry new birth-day ye see, A humble poet wishes. My ...
and the sun weilds mercy but like a jet torch carried to high, and the jets whip across its sight ...
An omnibus across the bridge Crawls like a yellow butterfly And, here and there, a passer-by Shows like a little ...
1 COME closer to me; Push close, my lovers, and take the best I possess; Yield closer and closer, and ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
AGAINST THE GRAIN "Oxford be silent, I this truth must write Leeds hath for rarities undone thee quite." - William ...
THE LANDS OF MY CHILDHOOD 1 I am leaving the holy city of Leeds For the last time for the ...
MOORING POSTS 1 The mooring posts marked on the South Leeds map Of 1908 still line the Aire's side, huge, ...
Mornings like this I awaken and wonder How I have moved so far, how I have moved so little And ...
O my beloved city, How many times have I deserted you For the sights and sounds of Babylon? How often ...
Part I On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and ...
Pibroch of Donuil Dhu Pibroch of Donuil Wake thy wild voice anew, Summon Clan Conuil! Come away, come away, Hark ...
Pibroch of Donuil Dhu, Pibroch of Donuil, Wake thy wild voice anew, Summon Clan-Conuil. Come away, come away, Hark to ...
MY Martial owns a garden, famed to please, Beyond the glades of the Hesperides; Along Janiculum lies the chosen block ...
BY day the skyscraper looms in the smoke and sun and has a soul. Prairie and valley, streets of the ...
I believe that a young woman Is standing in a circle of lions In the other side of the sky. ...
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