The Death Of President Lincoln (Joseph Furphy Poems)
(A Romance.)December 11th, 1867.The fleecy clouds had passed awayBefore the bright approach of day,And now the morning's radiance shinesUpon an ...
(A Romance.)December 11th, 1867.The fleecy clouds had passed awayBefore the bright approach of day,And now the morning's radiance shinesUpon an ...
Somewhere in India, upon a time,(Read it not Injah, or you spoil the verse,) There dwelt two saints whose privilege sublimeIt ...
"Will I come?" That is pleasant! I beg to inquireIf the gun that I carry has ever missed fire?And which ...
Told on a Bench outside the Invalides 'T WAS the day beside the Pyramids, It seems but an hour ago, That ...
Ar! Gimme fights wiv foeman I kin see, To upper-cut an' wallop on the jor.Life in a burrer ain't no ...
From everything a little remained.From my fear. From your disgust.From stifled cries. From the rosea little remained.A little remained of ...
King of all the old town, gaoler, censor, too,Bane of heavy sinners doing things they shouldn't do, Terror of ...
Dere's a ting dat I'll nefer furshtay. Ven ve shtart oop dat goot poison gas, Vy dose ...
Dere is some tings not right in dis schrap, For dose English and French don't fight fair ...
"O once in my saddle I used to go dashing, O once in my saddle I used to be gay! ...
When the wars of the world seemed ended, and silent the distant drum, Ten years ago in Australia, I wrote ...
Now, with the wars of the world begun, they'll listen to you and me, Now while the frightened nations run ...
In the mid August, in the second year of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter almost ...
Whangaehu waters, hot-spilled from the cauldron of Crater Lake, swirling mud-green from the cup between Tahurangi and Pyramid Peak, sulphurous, ...
1/ Genius is not a generous thing In return it charges more interest than any amount of royalties can cover ...
I. The morn when first it thunders in March, The eel in the pond gives a leap, they say: As ...
'Twas at the disastrous battle of Maiwand, in Afghanistan, Where the Berkshires were massacred to the last man; On the ...
Ye elms that wave on Malvern Hill In prime of morn and May, Recall ye how McClellan's men Here stood ...
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