The Riderless Horse (John O Brien Poems)
He comes when the gullies are wrapped in the gloaming,And lime-lights are trained on the tops of the gums,To stand ...
He comes when the gullies are wrapped in the gloaming,And lime-lights are trained on the tops of the gums,To stand ...
To the rooms where I am dining in the glaring city's dayCome the happy honeymooners from the country far away,Two ...
He comes when the gullies are wrapped in the gloaming And limelights are trained on the tops of the gums,To stand ...
You lazy boy, you're here at last, You must be wooden-legged;Now, are you sure the gate is fast And all the sliprails ...
The colours of the setting sun Withdrew across the Western land- He raised the sliprails, one by one, And shot ...
So you rode from the range where your brothers "select," Through the ghostly grey bush in the dawn--- You rode ...
By the winding Wollondilly where the weeping willows weep, And the shepherd, with his billy, half awake and half asleep, ...
What! you don't like him; well, maybe -- we all have our fancies, of course: Brumby to look at, you ...
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