The Fire At Ross’s Farm (Henry Lawson Poems)
The squatter saw his pastures wide Decrease, as one by one The farmers moving to the west Selected on his ...
The squatter saw his pastures wide Decrease, as one by one The farmers moving to the west Selected on his ...
The Liner she's a lady, an' she never looks nor 'eeds -- The Man-o'-War's 'er 'usband, an' 'e gives 'er ...
Jenny kiss'd me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get ...
Jenny kiss'd me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get ...
Jenny kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get ...
To Jenny came a gentle youth From inland leazes lone; His love was fresh as apple-blooth By Parrett, Yeo, or ...
the dance begun the potter and the clay spinning of the potter's wheel moving together, the clay giving to the ...
From the ground the soil, lifeless pulling up the clay adding water, the potter's touch the wheel turning guiding the ...
the potter moving, his hands, body drawing the clay pulling the clay from the inert earth life in the dance ...
Liner Notes - (from Love Is A Dog From Hell) My friend Jenny is really worried that people are going ...
She came at night, her gentle hands defused the ticking bomb that was his brain, she soothed the pain and ...
In the zunsheen of our zummers Wi' the hay time now a-come, How busy wer we out a-vield Wi' vew ...
In the zunsheen of our zummers Wi' the hay time now a-come, How busy wer we out a-vield Wi' vew ...
Oh, the shark has pretty teeth, dear And he shows them pearly white. Just a jack knife has Macheath, dear ...
A GUID New-year I wish thee, Maggie! Hae, there's a ripp to thy auld baggie: Tho' thou's howe-backit now, an' ...
MY lov'd, my honour'd, much respected friend! No mercenary bard his homage pays; With honest pride, I scorn each selfish ...
Kind of empty in the way it sees everything, the earth gets to its feet andsalutes the sky. More of ...
WHAT can a young lassie, what shall a young lassie, What can a young lassie do wi' an auld man? ...
IF ye gae up to yon hill-tap, Ye'll there see bonie Peggy; She kens her father is a laird, And ...
'TWAS on a Monday morning, Right early in the year, That Charlie came to our town, The young Chevalier. Chorus.-An' ...
WHERE are the joys I have met in the morning, That danc'd to the lark's early song? Where is the ...
IN this strange land, this uncouth clime, A land unknown to prose or rhyme; Where words ne'er cross't the Muse's ...
Chorus.-MY lady's gown, there's gairs upon't, And gowden flowers sae rare upon't; But Jenny's jimps and jirkinet, My lord thinks ...
UPON that night, when fairies light On Cassilis Downans 2 dance, Or owre the lays, in splendid blaze, On sprightly ...
ON SEEING ONE ON A LADY'S BONNET AT CHURCH Ha! whare ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie! Your impudence protects you ...
Coming thro' the rye, poor body, Coming thro' the rye, She draiglet a' her petticoatie Coming thro' the rye. O, ...
When silver snow decks Susan's clothes, And jewel hangs at th' shepherd's nose, The blushing bank is all my care, ...
A heroic story I will unfold, Concerning Jenny Carrister, a heroine bold, Who lived in Australia, at a gold mine ...
It never came into my mind Until I was ready to die That Jenny had loved me to death, with ...
Jenny, your mind commands kingdoms of black and white: you shoulder the crow on your left, the snowbird on your ...
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