A Slight Misunderstan (Henry Lawson Poems)
Oh, do you hear the argument, far up above the skies?The voice of old Saint Peter, in expostulation rise?Growing shrill, ...
Oh, do you hear the argument, far up above the skies?The voice of old Saint Peter, in expostulation rise?Growing shrill, ...
Oh, do you hear the argument, far up above the skies?The voice of old Saint Peter, in expostulation rise?Growing shrill, ...
They are creeping on through the cornfields yet, and they clamber amongst the rocks,Ere they rush to stab with the ...
In Oxford now the lamps are lit. The city bells ring low,And up and down the silent town The ghosts ...
The boy cleared out to the city from his home at harvest time -- They were Scots of the Riverina, ...
'Twas in the days of front attack; This glorious truth we'd yet to learn it -- That every "front" has ...
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