The Wreck Of Rivermouth (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
Rivermouth Rocks are fair to see,By dawn or sunset shone across,When the ebb of the sea has left them free,To ...
Poems about southerly (17 Poems)
The Southerly Buster (Henry Lawson Poems)
There's a wind that blows out of the South in the drought, And we pray for the touch of his breathWhen ...
Autumn Days (William Henry Drummond Poems)
In dreams of the night I hear the callOf wild duck scudding across the lake,In dreams I see the old ...
On An Icicle That Clung To The Grass Of A Grave (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
I.Oh! take the pure gem to where southerly breezes,Waft repose to some bosom as faithful as fair,In which the warm ...
Circe And Aeneas (John Swinnerton Phillimore Poems)
Seagirt, by woods encompassed, eyried within gatesThat no man opens nay, the unuttered Who goes there?Makes the benighted traveller tremble, ...
Advance, Australia! (A Ballad For A New Nation, Embodying Its Christian Heraldry) (Martin Farquhar Tupper Poems)
I.Advance, Australia! On, speed on,—Stout old England's brave young son:Advance! set forth that standard on high,The bright "Southern Cross" on ...
Southerly (Kendrick Smithyman Poems)
Southerly, mercantile, fatheredby unlikely giants, bawling fit horrorsat any addled Dutchman scoutingsanguine empire, this coast stipulatedbones, ground them in shoals, teeming ...
Skeeta ( An Old Servant’s Tale ) (Barcroft Henry Boake Poems)
Our Skeeta was married, our Skeeta! the tomboy and pet of the ...
Fogarty’s Gin (Barcroft Henry Boake Poems)
A sweat-dripping horse and a half-naked myall, And a message: 'Come out to the back of the run- Be out ...
Antwerp (Ford Madox Ford Poems)
I Gloom! An October like November; August a hundred thousand hours, And all September, A hundred thousand, dragging sunlit days,And ...
The Weather-Prophet (Christopher Pearse Cranch Poems)
A Fable."WHAT can the matter be with the thermometer?Is it the sun or the moon or the comet, orSomething broke ...
Perugia (Amelia Josephine Burr Poems)
For the sake of a weathered gray city set high on a hill To the northward I go, ...
The Optimist (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
Ships — they're all right, said Murphy, "for all you hear folks tell.There some shoves their bows under in a ...
Follow The Sea (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
What is it makes a man follow the sea?Ask me another! says Billy Magee:"Maybe it's liquor and maybe it's love ...
The Faces of the Wolf (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
a Wolf Moon on the rise a feeling in the air, on the roads, the attitudes something different with warm ...
Windward Dawn (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We were alone with our thoughts Warm breezes off the southerly ocean murmur of sea foam on a soft expanse ...
Autumn Day (Rainer Maria Rilke Poems)
Four Translations Lord: it is time. The summer was immense. Lay your shadow on the sundials and let loose the ...