The Two Samaritans and the Tramp (Henry Lawson Poems)
A TRAMP was trampin' on the road- The afternoon was warm an' muggy-And by-and-by he chanced to meet A parsin ridin' in ...
A TRAMP was trampin' on the road- The afternoon was warm an' muggy-And by-and-by he chanced to meet A parsin ridin' in ...
Do I know Polly Brown? Do I know her? Why, damme, You ...
Behold! As from the shades of night, An army gathers full of might, And strong with constant courage stands 'Tween ...
Oh, Paddy dear, and did you hearThe news that's going round,On the head of bold Ned KellyThey have placed two ...
"The August sun had still two hours of sky When the white flag a-flutter from the house Signalled him in ...
Name of my heroine, simply "Rose;"Surname, tolerable only in prose;Habitat, Paris,--that is whereShe resided for change of air;Aetat twenty; complexion ...
I was laying round town just spending my timeOut of a job and not makin' a dimeWhen up steps a ...
"Through two small windows sunshine slanted in To die upon the splintery schoolroom floor, While the October gusts whipped dirt ...
Big Doc. Littlejohn, and ugly man and tall,He wasn't very graceful, no part of him was small;Big, frame, big head, ...
On beyond the jumping-off place,Where the highway turneth south,You will find a yawning hollowAnd you'll dash into its mouth.Just beyond ...
The very fall my sister Nancy KnappSet fire to the houseThey were trying Dr. DuvalFor the murder of Zora Clemens,And ...
Oh, let's go out to the county fair And breathe the balmy country air, And whittle a ...
It chanced upon the very day we'd got the shearing done, A buggy brought a stranger to the West-o'-Sunday Run; ...
(For S. M. L.) I like to look at the blossomy track of the moon upon the sea, But it ...
'E was warned agin' 'er -- That's what made 'im look; She was warned agin' 'im -- That is why ...
All winter your brute shoulders strained against collars, padding and steerhide over the ash hames, to haul sledges of cordwood ...
heeley (sheffield) autumn 1988 dodging the broken bottles dog-shit the pavement spew i wheel my young son matthew through the ...
The blue forest, chilled and blue, like the lips of the dead if the lips were gone. The year has ...
"When I hit her on the head, it was good, and then I did it to her a couple of ...
The night is only a sort of carbon paper, Blueblack, with the much-poked periods of stars Letting in the light, ...
The very fall my sister Nancy Knapp Set fire to the house They were trying Dr. Duval For the murder ...
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