The Foster-Child (Mary Elizabeth Robinson Poems)
IN IMITATION OF SPENCER.CANTO I.'MID Cambria's hills a lowly cottage stood,Circled with mossy tufts of sombre green;A vagrant brook flow'd ...
Poems about sheep-dog (17 Poems)
How McDougal Topped The Score (Thomas E Spencer Poems)
A peaceful spot is Piper's Flat. The folk that live around -They keep themselves by keeping sheep and turning up ...
Shepherd Singing Ragtime (Louis Golding Poems)
The shepherd sings:-- "_Way down in Dixie, Way down in Dixie,Where the hens are dog-gone glad to lay_ ..."With shaded eyes he ...
The Book Of Paradise – The Seven Sleepers (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
Six among the courtiers favour'dFly before the Caesar's fury,Who would as a god be worshipp'd,Though in truth no god appearing,For ...
Ghost Glen (Henry Kendall Poems)
"Shut your ears, stranger, or turn from Ghost Glen now,For the paths are grown over, untrodden by men now;Shut your ...
Chillingham (Mary Elizabeth Coleridge Poems)
I Through the sunny garden The humming bees are still; The fir climbs the heather, The heather climbs the hill. The low clouds have riven A ...
The Herd (John Freeman Poems)
The roaming sheep, forbidden to roam far,Were stayed within the shadow of his eye.The sheep-dog on that unseen shadow's edgeMoved, ...
Hawkers (Henry Lawson Poems)
Dust, dust, dust and a dog -Oh! The sheep-dog won't be last.When the long, long, shadow of the old bay ...
New Year’s Eve: A Waking Dream (George MacDonald Poems)
I have not any fearful tale to tellOf fabled giant or of dragon-claw,Or bloody deed to pilfer and to sellTo ...
‘Got-a-Fag’ (C J Dennis Poems)
He was tall and tough and stringy, with the shoulders of an axeman,Broad and loose, with greenhide muscles, and a ...
St. Mark (D H Lawrence Poems)
THERE was a lion in JudahWhich whelped, and was Mark.But winged.A lion with wings.At least at Venice.Even as late as ...
The Debt (Edward Verral Lucas Poems)
No more old England will they see—Those men who've died for you and me.So lone and cold they lie; but ...
Rake (Dorothy Una Ratcliffe Poems)
THERE'S no better dog nor Hardcastle's Rake:Not a hundred guineas would Hardcastle take.For his wall-eyed dog: an' Ben is a ...
Roads (Amy Lowell Poem)
I know a country laced with roads, They join the hills and they span the brooks, They weave like a ...
All Alone (Mary Darby Robinson Poems)
I. Ah! wherefore by the Church-yard side, Poor little LORN ONE, dost thou stray? Thy wavy locks but thinly hide ...
Johnson’s Antidote (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Down along the Snakebite River, where the overlanders camp, Where the serpents are in millions, all of the most deadly ...
How Gilbert Died (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
There's never a stone at the sleeper's head, There's never a fence beside, And the wandering stock on the grave ...