The Bards Who Lived at Manly (Henry Lawson Poems)
The camp of high-class spielers, Who sneered in summer dress,And doo-dah dilettante, And scornful "venuses"-House agents, and storekeepers, All eager they to "bleed"-The bards ...
The camp of high-class spielers, Who sneered in summer dress,And doo-dah dilettante, And scornful "venuses"-House agents, and storekeepers, All eager they to "bleed"-The bards ...
LOUD beats the rain! The hollow groanOf rushing winds I hear,That with a deep and sullen moan,Pass slowly by the ...
Some vast amount of years ago, Ere all my youth had vanished from me,A boy it was my lot to ...
Our window's not much, though it fronts on the street; There's a fly in the pane that gets nothin' ...
I've had a birthday party-- Of course I'm only five-- But I had the jolliest time Of any ...
Why in my neighbour's garden Are the flowers more sweet than mine? I had never such bloom of roses, Such ...
(From Christophe des Lauri?res)I deemed the golden nymphs were gone,And pausing by the river, musedOn naiads and the forest-faun,And idly ...
Share not thy joy with me, O friend the best,Thou may'st forget me then--I shall not care;But shut me from ...
There are certain things--as, a spider, a ghost, The income-tax, gout, an umbrella for three-- That I hate, but the ...
I've had a good bump round; my little horse Refused the brook first time, Then jumped it prime; And ran ...
I AM the people--the mob--the crowd--the mass. Do you know that all the great work of the world is done ...
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