To The Boys Who Took The Count (C J Dennis Poems)
See, I'm writin' to Mick as a bloke to a bloke - To a cobber o' mine at the front ...
Poems about inter (21 Poems)
The Bleating of the Sheep (C J Dennis Poems)
Lo, I listened to the bleating of the sheep -- Squatters' sheep --And I sat ...
In Camum (E W Bowling Poems)
Ridicula nuper cymba, sicut meus est mos, Flumineas propter salices et murmura Cami, Multa movens mecum, fumo inspirante, iacebam. Illic ...
Rabelais (Alexander Anderson Poems)
J'aime Monsieur Francois Rabelais, that Rough, shoulder-shrugging, laughing Frenchman,Who struts about, broad, red, and fat, With humour for his constant ...
Breitmann Interviews The Pope (Charles Godfrey Leland Poems)
VON efenin ash der Breitmann vent from his weinhaus vinkin, So peepy mit Falernian vitch he vas starkly trinkin, He ...
Echoes Of Childhood (A Folk-Medley) (Alice Corbin Poems)
UNCLE JIMOld Uncle Jim was as blind as a mole, But he could fiddle Virginia Reels, Till you felt the ...
‘Urry (C J Dennis Poems)
Now, Ma-til-der! Ain't cher dressed yet? I declare, the girl ain't up!Last as ushul. Move yerself, you sleepy'-ead!Are you goin' ...
A Love Letter (C J Dennis Poems)
Dearest!You know you ever ARE the nearestTo my fond heart.Joking apart,I swear, by all the silly stars above you,Darling, I ...
Doreen (C J Dennis Poems)
I wish't yeh menat it, Bill. Oh, 'ow me 'eart Went out to 'er that evnin' on the beach.I knew ...
Her Going (Eleanor Agnes Lee Poems)
The Wife Child, why do you linger beside her portal? None shall hear you now if you knock or clamor* ...
Ghost That Wouldn’t Lie Still (C J Dennis Poems)
Once have we bashed him on the head; Twice have we stabbed him deep;Thrice have we left him there for ...
Our Rampant Coat-Of-Arms (C J Dennis Poems)
The Lion and the Unicorn Of England's Coat-of-ArmsSeldom make bold, so we are told, To ravage English farms.In fact, 'tis ...
‘The Lone Wolf Of Canberra’ (C J Dennis Poems)
A man without a party, he Knows nought of obligationTo any friend; but, fancy free. He represents the nation.In lonely ...
Quoniam cor secretum concupivi (Christopher Brennan Poems)
Quoniam cor secretum concupivi factus sum vagus inter stellas huius revelationis: Atque annus peregrinationis meae quasi annus ventorum invisibilium.(Christopher Brennan)
Number 3 on the Docket (Amy Lowell Poem)
The lawyer, are you? Well! I ain't got nothin' to say. Nothin'! I told the perlice I hadn't nothin'. They ...
TO ROBIN RED-BREAST (Robert Herrick Poem)
Laid out for dead, let thy last kindness be With leaves and moss-work for to cover me; And while the ...
Mr. Dana, of the New York Sun (Eugene Field Poem)
Thar showed up out'n Denver in the spring uv '81 A man who'd worked with Dana on the Noo York ...
This docile one inter (Emily Dickinson Poem)
This docile one inter While we who dare to live Arraign the sunny brevity That sparkled to the Grave. On ...
Ourselves we do inter with sweet derision. (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Ourselves we do inter with sweet derision. The channel of the dust who once achieves Invalidates the balm of that ...
Part 7 of Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
To All That Love The Far And Blue (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
TO all that love the far and blue: Whether, from dawn to eve, on foot The fleeing corners ye pursue, ...