The Shame of Going Back (Henry Lawson Poem)
The Shame of Going Back And the reason of your failure isn't anybody's fault -- When you haven't got a ...
The Shame of Going Back And the reason of your failure isn't anybody's fault -- When you haven't got a ...
Dear child! how radiant on thy mother's knee, With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles, Thou gazest at the painted tiles, ...
Thy face is far from this our war, Our call and counter-cry, I shall not find Thee quick and kind, ...
When Julius Fabricius, Sub-Prefect of the Weald, In the days of Diocletian owned our Lower River-field, He called to him ...
There was no one like 'im, 'Orse or Foot, Nor any o' the Guns I knew; An' because it was ...
I love all sights of earth and skies, From flowers that glow to stars that shine; The comet and the ...
This darksome burn, horseback brown, His rollrock highroad roaring down, In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam ...
Is it worth while, dear, now, To call for bells, and sally forth arrayed For marriage-rites -- discussed, decried, delayed ...
How do you know that the pilgrim track Along the belting zodiac Swept by the sun in his seeming rounds ...
cherries are so vulnerable blinking their way from green to polished red in trees guileless to stave off birds a ...
i got nothing last year and i expect nothing this so i've got to find if i'm to be rewarded ...
Sweet Auburn! loveliest village of the plain, Where health and plenty cheered the labouring swain, Where smiling spring its earliest ...
Driving in town, between the drops of rain watch the people scurry, trudge, dash, between the buildings, hunker down at ...
What conversazzhyonies wuz I really did not know, For that, you must remember, wuz a powerful spell ago; The camp ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
Stairstep music: ups, downs, Bill Robinson smiling, jazzdancing the rounds. She raised champagne lips, danced inside banana hips. All Paris ...
O wind, rend open the heat, cut apart the heat, rend it to tatters. Fruit cannot drop through this thick ...
As I sd to my friend, because I am always talking,--John, I sd, which was not his name, the darkness ...
Down the blue night the unending columns press In noiseless tumult, break and wave and flow, Now tread the far ...
A tiger comes to mind. The twilight here Exalts the vast and busy Library And seems to set the bookshelves ...
An imaginary composer.] I. Hist, but a word, fair and soft! Forth and be judged, Master Hugues! Answer the question ...
Si credere dignum est.--Virgil, Georgics, III, 390 Oh, worthy of belief I hold it was, Virgil, your legend in those ...
"As certain also of your own poets have said"-- (Acts 17.28) Cleon the poet (from the sprinkled isles, Lily on ...
I am poor brother Lippo, by your leave! You need not clap your torches to my face. Zooks, what's to ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
"Thou thoughtest that I was altogether such a one as thyself." (David, Psalms 50.21) ['Will sprawl, now that the heat ...
THIS day, Time winds th' exhausted chain; To run the twelvemonth's length again: I see, the old bald-pated fellow, With ...
I went to the Garden of Love. And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the ...
we have everything and we have nothing and some men do it in churches and some men do it by ...
I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the ...
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