To Myself (Kenneth Slessor Poems)
AFTER all, you are my rather tedious hero;It is impossible (damn it!) to avoidLooking at you through keyholes.But come! At ...
AFTER all, you are my rather tedious hero;It is impossible (damn it!) to avoidLooking at you through keyholes.But come! At ...
I spent my day on the scorchinghot dust of the road.Now, in the cool of the evening, Iknock at the ...
"TALBINGO RIVER"-as one says of bones:"Captain" or "Commodore" that smelt gunpowderIn old engagements no one quite believesOr understands. Talbingo had ...
From one angle I see you just like a dried-up breastFrom another just like a belly from whose navelStill hangs ...
I cannot weepI cannot wail,My spirit is empty like a dried-up inlet.Weep for meWail for me,Little Baltic amberCast out by ...
1 Who will honor the city without a name If so many are dead and others pan gold Or sell ...
In the garden yonder of yews and death,There sojournethA man who toils, and has toiled for aye.Digging the dried-up ground ...
Let me write now and tell you of my dream.It was upon the midnight of All Saints.Sudden before me your ...
Winter came as it does in this valley. After eight dry months rain fell And the mountains, straw-colored, turned green ...
Original Urdu tum jo naa aa'e the to har chiiz vahii thii kih jo haiaasmaaN hadd-e-nazar, raahguzar raahguzar, shiishaah-e-mai,shiishaah-e-maiaur ab ...
I.UNTIL her death!" the words read strange yet real, Like things afar off suddenly brought near:-- Will it be slow ...
The Orchard-PitPiled deep below the screening apple-branch They lie with bitter apples in their hands: And some are only ancient ...
To give this book a dedication The desert sickened, And lions roared, and dawns of tigers Took hold of Kipling. ...
just as the dusk comes hooting down through the shivering black leaves of the swinging trees we (the brave ones ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
I spent my day on the scorching hot dust of the road. Now, in the cool of the evening, I ...
SORROW, on wing through the world for ever, Here and there for awhile would borrow Rest, if rest might haply ...
Now the new chum loaded his three-nought-three, It's a small-bore gun, but his hopes were big. "I am fed to ...
"Only a pound," said the auctioneer, "Only a pound; and I'm standing here Selling this animal, gain or loss -- ...
'Twas in scientific circles That the great Professor Brown Had a world-wide reputation As a writer of renown. He had ...
or, The First Steamboat up the Alabama. You, Dinah! Come and set me whar de ribber-roads does meet. De Lord, ...
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