The Shakedown on the Floor (Henry Lawson Poems)
Set me back for twenty summers- For I'm tired of cities now-Set my feet in red-soil furrows And my hands upon the ...
Set me back for twenty summers- For I'm tired of cities now-Set my feet in red-soil furrows And my hands upon the ...
WHENEVER the days are cool and clear, The sand-hill crane goes walkingAcross the field by the flashing weir, Slowly, solemnly stalking.The little ...
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