Lost And Given Over (Edwin James Brady Poems)
A MERMAID'S not a human thing, An' courtin' sich is folly; Of flesh an' blood I'd rather sing, What ain't ...
A MERMAID'S not a human thing, An' courtin' sich is folly; Of flesh an' blood I'd rather sing, What ain't ...
They called 'em from the breakers' yards, the shores of Dead Men's Bay,From coaling wharves the wide world round, red-rusty ...
GRANDFATHERT' watter is blue i' t' offin', An' blue is t' sky aboon;Swallows are settin' sou'ard, An' wanin' ...
Come all you sons of Freedom, a chorus join with me,I'll sing a song of heroes, and glorious liberty.Some lads ...
We sighted her one day early; the forenoon watch was begun,There was mist like wool on the water, and a ...
Some likes pictures o' women, said Bill, "an' some like 'orses best,"As he fitted a pair of fancy shackles on ...
They are buffeting out in the bitter grey weather,—Blow the man down, bullies, blow the man down!—Sea-lark singing to Golden ...
Where have the old accorjins gone? I was askin' the coves at the Show;Matt from the Mallee an' Dandenong Don, ...
THE SEA! the sea! the open sea! The blue, the fresh, the ever free! Without a mark, without a bound, ...
Are you coming, Johnnie Bowline, Have you had your fill of fun? Are you ready, Johnnie Bowline,Now your pay-roll's spent ...
Where are you bound for, Sailorman, sailormanWith the missis and the dog And your big spreets'l flopping?"Maldon, Manningtree,West ...
It's ah ! for my grog, my jolly, jolly grog,It's ah ! for my beer and tobacco;I spent all my ...
Daar sou ek vrede weer besefWaar Tebes in die stil woestynSy magtig' rotswerk hoog verhefEn Mara in die sand verdwyn;Waar ...
Sou' sou' east, with the course set fair -- Heave ho, me hearties!On the Geelong road we're ...
God gave all men all earth to love, But, since our hearts are small Ordained for each one spot should ...
Now this is the tale of the Council the German Kaiser decreed, To ease the strong of their burden, to ...
THE simple Jane was sent to bring Fresh water from the neighb'ring spring; The matter pressed, no time to waste, ...
WHITE maiden with the russet hair, Whose garments, through their holes, declare That poverty is part of you, And beauty ...
We're taking Marie Toro to her home in Père-La-Chaise; We're taking Marie Toro to her last resting-place. Behold! her hearse ...
A fat man sat in an orchestra stall and his cheeks were wet with tears, As he gazed at the ...
I look at no one, me; I pass them on the stair; Shadows! I don't see; Shadows! everywhere. Haunting, taunting, ...
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