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.', ...
So I sit and write and ponder, while the house is deaf and dumb, Seeing visions "over yonder" of the ...
Man, is the Sea your master? Sea, and is man your slave? - This is the song of brave men ...
There's many a schoolboy's bat and ball that are gathering dust at home, For he hears a voice in the ...
IN that so temperate Soil Arcadia nam'd, For fertile Pasturage by Poets fam'd; Stands a steep Hill, whose lofty jetting ...
For year upon year for many ages, our leaders presidents of both parties all of them, failing to speak If ...
calling his image to mind remembering his face As I was driving to the store a man on the bridge ...
The last ripe berries from our own little vine woven into the rhododendron hidden from the birds, other interested parties ...
Henry the first, surnamed " Beauclare," Lost his only son William at sea, So when Henry died it were hard ...
Because I was content with these poor fields, Low open meads, slender and sluggish streams, And found a home in ...
Three Weeks passed since I had seen Her -- Some Disease had vext 'Twas with Text and Village Singing I ...
Remorse -- is Memory -- awake -- Her Parties all astir -- A Presence of Departed Acts -- At window ...
From Cocoon forth a Butterfly As Lady from her Door Emerged -- a Summer Afternoon -- Repairing Everywhere -- Without ...
The fairest Home I ever knew Was founded in an Hour By Parties also that I knew A spider and ...
Melissa: I've still rever'd your Order as Divine; And when I see unblemish'd Virtue ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
EXPECT na, sir, in this narration, A fleechin, fleth'rin Dedication, To roose you up, an' ca' you guid, An' sprung ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
1. The dark socket of the year the pit, the cave where the sun lies down and threatens never to ...
So it is the duty of the artist to discourage all traces of shame To extend all boundaries To fog ...
My Uncle Bill! My Uncle Bill! How doth my heart with anguish thrill! For he, our chief, our Robin Hood, ...
The people upstairs all practise ballet Their living room is a bowling alley Their bedroom is full of conducted tours. ...
Now when I have a cold I am careful with my cold, I consult a physician And I do as ...
A pathetic tragedy I will relate, Concerning poor Fred. Marsden's fate, Who suffocated himself by the fumes of gas, On ...
To go home and wear shorts forever in the enormous paddocks, in that warm climate, adding a sweater when winter ...
Ametas Think'st Thou that this Love can stand, Whilst Thou still dost say me nay? Love unpaid does soon disband: ...
They're changing guard at Buckingham Palace - Christopher Robin went down with Alice. Alice is marrying one of the guard. ...
From cold Norse caves or buccaneer Southern seas Oft come repenting tempests here to die; Bewailing old-time wrecks and robberies, ...
In o'er-strict calyx lingering, Lay music's bud too long unblown, Till thou, Beethoven, breathed the spring: Then bloomed the perfect ...
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