The Nights at Rocky Bar (Harry Breaker Morant Poems)
Trapping brumbies in the moonlight! those were nights of reckless fun,'Way back on Campbell's country - on the Goory-bibil run,When ...
Trapping brumbies in the moonlight! those were nights of reckless fun,'Way back on Campbell's country - on the Goory-bibil run,When ...
THERE'S a fresh track down the paddockThrough the lightwoods to the creek,And I notice Billy CraddockAnd Maloney do not speak,And ...
I was down the Riverina, knockin' 'round the towns a bit,And occasionally resting with a schooner in me mitt,And on ...
While _any_ day was notable and dearThat gave the children Noey, history hereRecords his advent emphasized indeedWith sharp italics, as ...
The demon in me's not dead,He's living, and well.In the body as in a hold,In the self as in a ...
"It is one of Nature's wrongs,"Sneered the Shovel to the Tongs,"To have led your legs so very far astray.""Ah, she ...
'ARF a pint for me, old party -- thank'ee, mister -- 'ere's yer 'ealth --'Opes y'll live to be a ...
Once upon a recent even, as I lay in fitful slumber,Weaving dreams and seeing visions vague and utterly absurd,Suddenly I ...
I had ridden over hurdles up the country once or twice,By the side of Snowy River with a horse they ...
JACK BOWLIN wuz the joker's name, A sailor chap wuz 'e, Who left his ship, the Golden Flame ,To run ...
An ancient joker, grizzled and half-bald,With the outward seeming and the attireOf a devout deacon, and yet possessingThe frolicsome nature ...
Come listen to my ditty, come listen to me hum,While I relate a verse or two of the professional bumWho ...
While I hold as superficial him who has his young initial Neatly graven on his Turkish cigarette,Such a bit of ...
It was built of bark and poles, and the floor was full of holes Where each leak in rainy weather ...
(an Incident of Froom Valley) "THY husband--poor, poor Heart!--is dead-- Dead, out by Moreford Rise; A bull escaped the barton-shed, ...
thoth (who became hermes who became mercury) who was both moon and wisdom to the egyptians manifested himself mainly as ...
The demon in me's not dead, He's living, and well. In the body as in a hold, In the self ...
Sleepless I lay last night and watched the slow Procession of the men who wear my clothes: First, the grey ...
The poker lost, poor Susan storm'd, And all the rites of rage perform'd; As scolding, crying, swearing, sweating, Abusing, fidgetting, ...
One said: Thy life is thine to make or mar, To flicker feebly, or to soar, a star; It lies ...
THEY all want to play Hamlet. They have not exactly seen their fathers killed Nor their mothers in a frame-up ...
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