At Casey’s After Mass (John O Brien Poems)
There's a weather-beaten sign-post where the track turns towards the west,Through the tall, white, slender timber, in the land i ...
There's a weather-beaten sign-post where the track turns towards the west,Through the tall, white, slender timber, in the land i ...
We cried, " How long ! " We sighed, " Not yet; "And still with faces dawnward set" Prepare the ...
Dedicated by special permission to Her Most Gracious Majesty Queen Victoria.We cried, "How long!" We sighed, "Not yet;"And still with ...
To the rooms where I am dining in the glaring city's dayCome the happy honeymooners from the country far away,Two ...
The thrush is in the wattle tree, an', "O, you pretty dear!"He's callin' to his little wife for all the ...
You almost heard the surface bake, and saw the gum-leaves turn -- You could have watched the grass scorch brown ...
The sheep were shorn and the wool went down At the time of our local racing; And I'd earned a ...
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