Peter Anderson And Co. (Henry Lawson Poem)
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
When I consider, dearest, thou dost stay But here awhile, to languish and decay; Like to these garden glories, which ...
Thrice, and above, blest, my soul's half, art thou, In thy both last and better vow; Could'st leave the city, ...
I went down to the river, I set down on the bank. I tried to think but couldn't, So I ...
[First published in Schiller's Horen, in connection with a friendly contest in the art of ballad-writing between the two great ...
OFT have I seen in wedlock with surprise, That most forgot from which true bliss would rise When marriage for ...
A DEMON, blacker in his skin than heart, So great a charm was prompted to impart; To one in love, ...
Daphne's Answer to Sylvia, declaring she should esteem all as Enemies, who should talk to her of LOVE. THEN, to ...
The south-wind brings Life, sunshine, and desire, And on every mount and meadow Breathes aromatic fire, But over the dead ...
SINCE there 's no help, come let us kiss and part-- Nay, I have done, you get no more of ...
Since there's no help, come, let us kiss and part, Nay, I have done, you get no more of me, ...
Oh that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips ...
Unchanged within, to see all changed without, Is a blank lot and hard to bear, no doubt. Yet why at ...
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...
O SING a new song to the Lord, Make, all and every one, A joyful noise, even for the King ...
Crowned, girdled, garbed and shod with light and fire, Son first-born of the morning, sovereign star! Soul nearest ours of ...
Thou hast crossed over torrents, and swung through wide-spreading ocean,-- Over the chain of the Alps dizzily bore thee the ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
You know the old story Ann Landers tells About the houseife in her basement doing the wash? She's wearing her ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
So one in heart and thought, I trow, That thou might'st press the strings and I might draw the bow ...
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