The League of Nations (Henry Lawson Poem)
Light on the towns and cities, and peace for evermore! The Big Five met in the world's light as many ...
Light on the towns and cities, and peace for evermore! The Big Five met in the world's light as many ...
1903 After Boer War Duly with knees that feign to quake-- Bent head and shaded brow,-- Yet once again, for ...
After the burial-parties leave And the baffled kites have fled; The wise hyaenas come out at eve To take account ...
A great and glorious thing it is To learn, for seven years or so, The Lord knows what of that ...
Holding up my smelly sneaker the sole of my shoe as he claimed to be a martyr How dare he ...
NO master sage, nor orator I know, Who can success, like gentle Cupid show; His ways and arguments are pleasing ...
TO the assembled folk At great St. Kavin's spoke Young Brother Amiel on Christmas Eve; I give you joy, my ...
(A Pharaoh Speaks.) I said, "Why should a pyramid Stand always dully on its base? I'll change it! Let the ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
Chorus.-An' O my Eppie, my jewel, my Eppie, Wha wad na be happy wi' Eppie Adair? BY love, and by ...
Wreathe in a garland the corn's golden ear! With it, the Cyane blue intertwine Rapture must render each glance ...
"Deny your God!" they ringed me with their spears; Blood-crazed were they, and reeking from the strife; Hell-hot their hate, ...
The woes of men beyond my ken Mean nothing more to me. Behold my world, and Eden hurled From Heaven ...
The poppies that in Spring I sow, In rings of radiance gleam and glow, Like lords and ladies gay. A ...
Gold! We leapt from our benches. Gold! We sprang from our stools. Gold! We wheeled in the furrow, fired with ...
Dire one and desired one, Savior, sentencer-- In an old allegory you would carry A chained alphabet of tokens: Ankh ...
HAVE YOU found me, at last, O my Dream? Seven eons ago You died and I buried you deep under ...
We too, we too, descending once again The hills of our own land, we too have heard Far off --- ...
Out of the earth to rest or range Perpetual in perpetual change, The unknown passing through the strange. Water and ...
What heartache -- ne'er a hill! Inexorable, vapid, vague and chill The drear sand-levels drain my spirit low. With one ...
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
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