Trooper Campbell (Henry Lawson Poem)
One day old Trooper Campbell Rode out to Blackman's Run, His cap-peak and his sabre Were glancing in the sun. ...
One day old Trooper Campbell Rode out to Blackman's Run, His cap-peak and his sabre Were glancing in the sun. ...
Gone now the baby's nurse, a lioness who ruled the roost and made the Mother cry. She used to tie ...
You shall hear how Pau-Puk-Keewis, He, the handsome Yenadizze, Whom the people called the Storm-Fool, Vexed the village with disturbance; ...
There was no one like 'im, 'Orse or Foot, Nor any o' the Guns I knew; An' because it was ...
A child of Queen Elizabeth's Chapel Epitaphs: ii WEEP with me, all you that read This little story; And know, ...
Weep with me, all you that read This little story; And know, for whom a tear you shed Death's self ...
He was six foot four, and forty-six and even colder than he thought he was James Thurber, The Thirteen Clocks ...
They mouth love's language. Gnash The thirteen teeth Your lean jaws grin with. Lash Your itch and quailing, nude greed ...
GRANDMOTHER's mother: her age, I guess, Thirteen summers, or something less; Girlish bust, but womanly air; Smooth, square forehead with ...
I He would drink by himself And raise a weathered thumb Towards the high shelf, Calling another rum And blackcurrant, ...
a cold bright sun two days to christmas a first-quarter moon at a good vantage-point a small white coffin driven ...
Once upon a time I was sitting outside the cafe watching twilight in Umbria when a girl came out of ...
AN IDYLL Back from the Somme two Fusiliers Limped painfully home; the elder said, S. "Robert, I've lived three thousand ...
A long day at least in the office A quick search for the box score a happy revelation the good ...
We celebrate another turn another year of her life a year closer to more meaningful milestones But even here, the ...
They came out of storage, off the rack around my neck, starting today, thirteen, maybe fourteen ties (or at least ...
You were my first love Gone when I was thirteen On May Day, your day. Your smiling face and the ...
HOW weak is man! how changeable his mind! His promises are naught, too oft we find; I vowed (I hope ...
Mary sat musing on the lamp-flame at the table Waiting for Warren. When she heard his step, She ran on ...
The day after Christmas, young Albert Were what's called, confined to his bed, With a tight kind of pain in ...
A part, immutable, unseen, Being, before itself had been, Became. Like dew a triple queen Shone as the void uncovered: ...
A part, immutable, unseen, Being, before itself had been, Became. Like dew a triple queen Shone as the void uncovered: ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
Sent to a friend who had complained that I was glad enough to see him when he came, but didn't ...
A week before the Armistice, you died. They did not keep your heart like Livingstone's, then plant your bones near ...
Every month or so, Sundays, we walked the line, The limit and the boundary. Past the sweet gum Superb above ...
But do not let us quarrel any more, No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once: Sit down and all ...
A Child's Story Hamelin Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall ...
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