The Prime of Life (Henry Lawson Poems)
OH, the strength of the toil of those twenty years, with father, and master, and men!And the clearer brain of ...
OH, the strength of the toil of those twenty years, with father, and master, and men!And the clearer brain of ...
A faithful Teacher of the young from early years, and recently thePrincipal of a Female Seminary and Boarding School at ...
Morning glories, pale as a mist drying,fade from the heat of the day, but alreadyhunchback bees in pirate pants and ...
To the sagging wharffew ships could come.The population numberedtwo giants, an idiot, a dwarf,a gentle storekeeperasleep behind his counter,and our ...
The night sky's a black stretch limo, boss in the backbehind tinted glass. You could say that.Down here's a dungeon, ...
To M.P. Bons d'AntyAt the Waterloo Hotel, I have had my lunch,And, my bill paid, I steer myself toward the ...
Translated from the Greek.SNUG in a corner of his empty house,A rich old miser chanced to spy a mouse;To whom ...
I I stood once where these rows of deep piazzas Frown on the harbor from their columned pride, ...
CAME now to ocean the ever-courageoushardy henchmen, their harness bearing,woven war-sarks. The warden marked,trusty as ever, the earl's return.From the ...
IThe folks in Section A Who watch a problem play Of the kind C. F. imports for Ethel Barrymore Will ...
Sent by the word of God to go to a foreign land to live with a stranger a widow of ...
WHEN Venus and Hypocrisy combine, Oft pranks are played that show a deep design; Men are but men, and friars ...
Let them declare Jihad then, let them despair that I will speak the truth as I see it, and where ...
Sent off to boarding school at twelve, with a pair of oxfords, a pair of patents, my sterling silver christening ...
AULD chuckie Reekie's 1 sair distrest, Down droops her ance weel burnish'd crest, Nae joy her bonie buskit nest Can ...
To the Memory of the Household It Describes This Poem is Dedicated by the Author "As the Spirit of Darkness ...
This plot of ground facing the waters of this inlet is dedicated to the living presence of Emily Dickinson Wellcome ...
My doctor, the comedian I called you every time and made you laugh yourself when I wrote this silly rhyme... ...
Here in my mountain home, On rugged hills and steep, I sit and watch you come, O Riverinia Sheep! You ...
What did I think, a storm clutching a clarinet and boarding a downtown bus, headed for lessons? I had pieces ...
All the way on the road to Gary he could see where the sky shone just out of reach and ...
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