For all the Land to See: A Song of the Tools (Henry Lawson Poems)
THE CROSS-CUT and the crowbar cross, and hang them on the wall,And make a greenhide rack to fit the wedges ...
THE CROSS-CUT and the crowbar cross, and hang them on the wall,And make a greenhide rack to fit the wedges ...
Behold I bring you tidings of great joy-especially now that the snow & gale are still-for Henry is delivered.Not only ...
As the battle din recededOver the hills and far away,Tyorkin, lonely and unheeded,In the snow abandoned lay.Blood and snow to ...
DERE woned once a studente, All in der Stadt Paris,Whom jeder der ihn kennte, Der rowdy Breitmann hiess. He roosted ...
You almost heard the surface bake, and saw the gum-leaves turn -- You could have watched the grass scorch brown ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
Behold I bring you tidings of great joyâ?" especially now that the snow & gale are stillâ?" for Henry is ...
In early morning twilight, raw and chill, Damp vapours brooding on the barren hill, Through miles of mire in steady ...
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
My doctor, the comedian I called you every time and made you laugh yourself when I wrote this silly rhyme... ...
I am torn in two but I will conquer myself. I will dig up the pride. I will take scissors ...
LAY me on an anvil, O God. Beat me and hammer me into a crowbar. Let me pry loose old ...
They're taking down a tree at the front door, The power saw is snarling at some nerves, Whining at others. ...
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