Bill and Jim Fall Out (Henry Lawson Poems)
Bill and Jim are mates no longer-they would scorn the name of mate-Those two bushmen hate each other with a ...
Bill and Jim are mates no longer-they would scorn the name of mate-Those two bushmen hate each other with a ...
A riot is the language of the unheard.-martin luther kingJohn Cabot, out of Wilma, once a Wycliffe,all whitebluerose below his ...
To game is to live.When thee ceasest to game, then youth is gone.'Tis the heritage of youth, left to age ...
KNOW this : that through all time past Love hasbeenSo sweet that none could perish and not liveForthwith again.Ere Persia ...
'Ere! 'Ave a 'eart! 'e sez. "Why, love a duck! A 'uman bein' ain't a choppin' block!There ain't no ...
Wot's in a name? — she sez . . . An' then she sighs, An' clasps 'er little 'ands, an' ...
So, they've struck their streak o' trouble, an' they got it in the neck,An' there's more than one ole pal ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Almost yesterday, those gentle ladies stole to their baths in Atlantic Cuty, for the lost rites of the first sea ...
From love's first fever to her plague, from the soft second And to the hollow minute of the womb, From ...
I shall never get out of this! There are two of me now: This new absolutely white person and the ...
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