The Squatter, Three Cornstalks, and the Well (Henry Lawson Poems)
THERE WAS a Squatter in the land- So runs the truthful tale I tell-There also were three cornstalks, and There also was ...
THERE WAS a Squatter in the land- So runs the truthful tale I tell-There also were three cornstalks, and There also was ...
- She's- She's in the riverbed, in algaeAnd weeds...She went to themTo sleep, - but there's no sleep there, either!- But ...
For whatever did it-the cider at the Ship Inn, where the crowd from the bar that night had overflowed singing ...
She surfaced before me ready for the flash the pose of the picture I took a creature of the deep ...
The priest never used blueprints, but worked all the many designs out of his head. Father Wilerus, transplanted Alsatian, built ...
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