Bashful Gleeson (Edward George Dyson Poems)
FROM HER HOME beyond the river in the parting of the hills,Where the wattles fleecy blossom surged and scattered in ...
FROM HER HOME beyond the river in the parting of the hills,Where the wattles fleecy blossom surged and scattered in ...
Old Time is tramping close to-day-you hear his bluchers fall,A mighty change is on the way, an' God protect us ...
You lazy boy, you're here at last, You must be wooden-legged;Now, are you sure the gate is fast And all the sliprails ...
There's the same old coaching stable that was used by Cobb and Co.,And the yard the coaches stood in more than ...
OLD acquaintance unforgotten, Though you may be "ugly brutes"-Though your leather's cracked and rotten, Worn-out pair of Blucher boots.'Tis the richer man ...
We were living in a flat; it was number eighty-three.At eighty-four the Barleys lived, a fearsome man was he.He had ...
Now the tent poles are rotting, the camp fires are dead, And the possums may gambol in trees overhead; I ...
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