Jack Dunn of Nevertire (Henry Lawson Poem)
It chanced upon the very day we'd got the shearing done, A buggy brought a stranger to the West-o'-Sunday Run; ...
It chanced upon the very day we'd got the shearing done, A buggy brought a stranger to the West-o'-Sunday Run; ...
The poet fears failure & so she says "Hold on pen-- what if the critics hate me?" & with that ...
Despite the noon sun shimmering on Court Street, each day I leave my desk, and window-shop, waste time, and use ...
Crossing the frontier they were stopped in time, Told, quite politely, they would have to wait: Passports in order, nothing ...
The church flings forth a battled shade Over the moon-blanched sward: The church; my gift; whereto I paid My all ...
Ain't no use as I can see In sittin' underneath a tree An' growlin' that your luck is bad, An' ...
Speakin' of dorgs, my bench-legged fyce Hed most o' the virtues, an' nary a vice. Some folks called him Sooner, ...
It's June ag'in, an' in my soul I feel the fillin' joy That's sure to come this time o' year ...
I let myself in at the kitchen door. "It's you," she said. "I can't get up. Forgive me Not answering ...
There were three in the meadow by the brook Gathering up windrows, piling cocks of hay, With an eye always ...
To drive Paul out of any lumber camp All that was needed was to say to him, "How is the ...
I couldn't touch a stop and turn a screw, And set the blooming world a-work for me, Like such as ...
For a small child crossing the pen alone was a courageous feat, occasionally, with a maniacal bleat, the wether would ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
There were strange gatherings. A vote would come that would be no vote. There would come a rope. Yes. There ...
I. Of the million or two, more or less, I rule and possess, One man, for some cause undefined, Was ...
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when i was a young man I felt these things were dumb,unsophisticated. ...
THE HOUSE OF DUST A Symphony BY CONRAD AIKEN To Jessie NOTE . . . Parts of this poem have ...
Italian Campagna 1309, the open road Bah! I have sung women in three cities, But it is all the same; ...
West of Dubbo the west begins The land of leisure and hope and trust, Where the black man stalks with ...
'Twas on the famous Empire run, Whose sun does never set, Whose grass and water, so they say, Have never ...
Now the autumn maize is growing, Now the corn-cob fills, Where the Little River flowing Winds among the hills. Over ...
You see, the thing was this way -- there was me, That rode Panopply, the Splendor mare, And Ikey Chambers ...
Did you ever hear tell of Chili? I was readin' the other day Of President Balmaceda and of how he ...
Him goin' to ride for us! Him -- with the pants and the eyeglass and all. Amateur! don't he just ...
In the World language, sometimes called Airport Road, a thinks balloon with a gondola under it is a symbol for ...
I'm a very average person, and I think most people are. I vote with the common man. I have two ...
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