The Cambaroora Star (Henry Lawson Poem)
So you're writing for a paper? Well, it's nothing very new To be writing yards of drivel for a tidy ...
So you're writing for a paper? Well, it's nothing very new To be writing yards of drivel for a tidy ...
In his lodge beside a river, Close beside a frozen river, Sat an old man, sad and lonely. White his ...
"As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, ...
On the Mountains of the Prairie, On the great Red Pipe-stone Quarry, Gitche Manito, the mighty, He the Master of ...
X. Hiawatha's Wooing "As unto the bow the cord is, So unto the man is woman, Though she bends him, ...
The Slaver in the broad lagoon Lay moored with idle sail; He waited for the rising moon, And for the ...
And suppose the darlings get to Mantua, suppose they cheat the crypt, what next? Begin with him, unshaven. Though not, ...
This ballad appears to refer to one of the exploits of the notorious Paul Jones, the American pirate. It is ...
Jane Austen Beecher Stowe de Rouse Was good beyond all earthly need; But, on the other hand, her spouse Was ...
'T was Fultah Fisher's boarding-house, Where sailor-men reside, And there were men of all the ports From Mississip to Clyde, ...
The forest bitter, spiky, no shore breeze, no foothills, the grass grows matted, death will come with horses' hooves, endlessly ...
I can't ridge it back again from char. Not one board left. Only ash a cat explores and shattered glass ...
I walked on the banks of the tincan banana dock and sat down under the huge shade of a Southern ...
MISS NANCY ELLICOTT Strode across the hills and broke them, Rode across the hills and broke them- The barren New ...
A House upon the Height -- That Wagon never reached -- No Dead, were ever carried down -- No Peddler's ...
When I go rowing on the lake, I long to be a man; I'll give my Sunday frock to have ...
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
Through the forest, followed, Henry made his silky way, No chickadee was troubled, small moss smiled on his swift passage. ...
Sick at 6 & sick again at 9 was Henry's gloomy Monday morning oh. Still he had to lecture. They ...
George was lying in his trailer, flat on his back, watching a small portable T.V. His dinner dishes were undone, ...
1 Senlin sat before us and we heard him. He smoked his pipe before us and we saw him. Was ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
I cut the middle fingernail of the middle finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt ...
Not every wino is a Holy Man. Oh, but some of them are. I love those who've learned to sit ...
(November, 1863) A kindling impulse seized the host Inspired by heaven's elastic air; Their hearts outran their General's plan, Though ...
In Hayfield I imagine not just the nuts and bolts of split cockpits but a Spitfire's sunk fuselage has smoked ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
19 years old and going nowhere, I got a ride to Bessemer and walked the night road toward Birmingham passing ...
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