The Motor Car (Henry Lawson Poems)
THE MOTOR CAR is sullen, like a thing that should not be;The motor car is master of Smart Society.'Twas born ...
THE MOTOR CAR is sullen, like a thing that should not be;The motor car is master of Smart Society.'Twas born ...
The world is turned ag'in' me, And people says, "They guessThat nothin' else is in me But pure maliciousness!"I git the blame ...
THE harper who sat on his green mossy seat,And harped to the youngsters so loud and so sweet,The far distant ...
The first flush of grey light, the herald of daylight,Is dimly outlining the musterer's camp,Where over the sleeping, the stealthily ...
Plunged in night, I sit alone Eyeless on this dungeon stone, Naked, shaggy, and unkempt, Dreaming dreams no soul hath ...
Here in the flamin' thick of thick of things, With Death across the way, 'n' traps What little Fritz ...
So, the bank has bust its boiler! And in six or seven year It will pay me all my money ...
So, the bank has bust it's boiler! And in six or seven yearIt will pay me all my money back ...
The heirs of cultured ages, we Fashioned an idol for all to see. We all could see or thought we ...
Where have the old accorjins gone? I was askin' the coves at the Show;Matt from the Mallee an' Dandenong Don, ...
Dance! called the fiddle, Its strings loudly giggled, The bailiff's man wriggled Ahead for a spree."Hold!" shouted Ola And tripped ...
Part First Frau Concert-Meister Altgelt shut the door. A storm was rising, heavy gusts of wind Swirled through the trees, ...
I've paid for your sickest fancies; I've humoured your crackedest whim -- Dick, it's your daddy, dying; you've got to ...
Now this is the tale of the Council the German Kaiser decreed, To ease the strong of their burden, to ...
Seven tailored suits, matching shoes and socks, a brace of muted ties with subtle breast pocket handkerchiefs descried, you wouldn't ...
my insanity i waited and watched street wizard glass stone hip idealist smoking their bed time flower beads into sky ...
You've heard of Julot the apache, and Gigolette, his mome. . . . Montmartre was their hunting-ground, but Belville was ...
'Twas Driver Smith of Battery A was anxious to see a fight; He thought of the Transvaal all the day, ...
You never heard tell of the story? Well, now, I can hardly believe! Never heard of the honour and glory ...
So, the bank has bust it's boiler! And in six or seven year It will pay me all my money ...
Did you ever hear tell of Chili? I was readin' the other day Of President Balmaceda and of how he ...
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