Manifestations “God Manifests Himself in Many Ways.” (Emily Mary Barton Poems)
1 - The Savage.YE spirits, hovering near the skies,Or walking awful in the night;O make our old men good and ...
1 - The Savage.YE spirits, hovering near the skies,Or walking awful in the night;O make our old men good and ...
Candidly, I do not hug a Wish to go ...
If only I were Santa Claus and you were still a boy, I'd find the chimney to your heart and ...
When the Laborites and Liberals are bickering, Are a-calling and a-bawling in the House,And the strangers in the gallery are ...
What are the wild waves saying now that their lengths are changed?In a manner most dismaying are the stations now ...
The ParentsYOUR father still walks in a garden of roses,Praising the gracious Creator of all;In comfort and rapture your mother ...
WHEN at early morn I feelHealthful air around me steal:Mark upon the curtains whiteThe slow gradation of the light,And the ...
You are growing convalescent As pain's fingers are withdrawn;And you waken in a strange, white room at last; Yet your ...
LONG months, aye years, of dreary dearthHave scathed the beauty of the earth;No humblest weed, no blade of green,For miles ...
There must be some way out, they say. "There must be some way out!We've fallen on an evil day; That ...
Alas, my dear, be you high-born, Or just a Sydney cutie,I fear you've earned a he-man's scorn Thro' failing in ...
Yes!!! So we willThrow care away,If for no other reason than that 'twillDelight our brother.We'll gaily "mooch" along in tram ...
Not we who daily walk the City's street;Not those who have been cradled in its heart,Best understand its architectural art,Or ...
Higher than the handsomest hotel The lucent comb shows up for miles, but see, All round it close-ribbed streets rise ...
He thought he saw an Elephant, That practised on a fife: He looked again, and found it was A letter ...
One child takes cover beneath our bay window, he waits on grazed knees for his breath to come back and ...
standing in front of a mirror you recall it said: to hinge upon time is self-delusion tomorrows and days after, ...
To me at night the stars are vocal. They say: 'Your planet's oh so local! A speck of dust in ...
Why is the world at peace. This may astonish you a little but when you realise how easily Mrs. Charles ...
My precious grand-child, aged two, Is eager to unlace one shoe, And then the other; Her cotton socks she'll deftly ...
I've held you all these years, supporting you through all. I plead for your hand just this once, then I ...
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