The Legend of Mammon Castle (Henry Lawson Poems)
IN THE days that will be olden after many years are gone,Ere the world emerged from darkness floating out into ...
IN THE days that will be olden after many years are gone,Ere the world emerged from darkness floating out into ...
O WANDERING minstrel, wild Wind o' the Sea,That knowest the innermost being of meWho love thy rude sport with the ...
Justus quidem tu es, Domine, si disputem tecum; verumtamen justa loquar ad te: quare via impiorum prosperatur?Thou art indeed just, ...
IIn Nino's chamber not a sound intrudesUpon the midnight's tingling silentness,Where Nino sits before his book and broods,Thin and brow-burdened ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips ...
Scene I"Discontent"LAURENCE RABY.Laurence:I said to young Allan M'Ilveray, Beside the swift swirls of the North,When, in lilac shot through with ...
A tiny hut that seems to beFrom far away a swallows nestStands high upon a mountain steep;And nestles closely to ...
MORNINGThe breeze awakes with morn's first ray,Like childhood roused from sleep to play;The sunshine, like a fairy sprite,Comes to undo ...
The droning tram swings westward: shrillthe wire sings overhead, and chillmidwinter draughts rattle the glassthat shows the dusking way I ...
Young nursling of the Spring and southern mind!Thou comest like tenderness fostered by neglect, Or like new hope within a ...
See shortlye here the summe of allWhereto the Noble and base we call.Behold the touche to trye the boastinge preaceThat ...
I.Goodnight and goodbye to the life whose signs denote usAs mourners clothed with regret for the life gone by;To the ...
It was a spot so quiet that the stream Was in itself a silence, and the wood Slept as if ...
O Life, thou harlot who beguilest all!Beautiful in thy house, the golden world.Abidest thou, where Powers pinion-furledAnd flying Splendors follow ...
Justus quidem tu es, Domine, si disputem tecum: verumtamen justa loquar ad te: Quare via impiorum prosperatur? &c. Thou art ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
I. Goodnight and goodbye to the life whose signs denote us As mourners clothed with regret for the life gone ...
We mix from many lands, We march for very far; In hearts and lips and hands Our staffs and weapons ...
One day, whiles that my daylie cares did sleepe, My spirit, shaking off her earthly prison, Began to enter into ...
Ah why hath nature to so hard a hart, giuen so goodly giftes of beauties grace? whose pryde depraues each ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
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