The Australian Sunrise (James Lister Cuthbertson Poems)
The Morning Star paled slowly, the Cross hung low to the sea,And down the shadowy reaches the tide came swirling ...
The Morning Star paled slowly, the Cross hung low to the sea,And down the shadowy reaches the tide came swirling ...
CAPTURE OF THE FIRE-FISH.Wainamoinen, the enchanter,The eternal wisdom-singer,Long reflected, well considered,How to weave the net of flax-yarn,Weave the fish-net of ...
LOUHI STEALS SUN, MOON, AND FIRE.Wainamoinen, ancient minstrel,Touched again his magic harp-strings,Sang in miracles of concord,Filled the north with joy ...
'Tis an eerie thing o'er the moor to fare When the eddies of peat-smoke justle, When the wraiths of ...
Welcome, wild North-easter.Shame it is to seeOdes to every zephyr;Ne'er a verse to thee.Welcome, black North-easter!O'er the German foam;O'er the ...
This is the image of my last content: My soul shall be a little lonely lake, So hidden that no ...
Marching on Tanga, marching the parched plainOf wavering spear-grass by Pangani river,England came to me -- me who had always ...
Early in spring time, on raw and windy mornings,Beneath the freezing house-eaves I heard the starlings sing—'Ah dreary March month, ...
Welcome, wild Northeaster! Shame it is to see Odes to every zephyr; Ne'er a verse to thee. Welcome, black Northeaster! ...
Hold hard, Ned! Lift me down once more, and lay me in the shade. Old man, you've had your work ...
I. WINTER IN NORTHUMBERLAND OUTSIDE the garden The wet skies harden; The gates are barred on The summer side: "Shut ...
The roving breezes come and go, the reed-beds sweep and sway, The sleepy river murmers low,and loiters on its way, ...
Far to the Northward there lies a land, A wonderful land that the winds blow over, And none may fathom ...
There was movement at the station, for the word has passed around That the colt from old Regret had got ...
As I lie at rest on a patch of clover In the Western Park when the day is done. I ...
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