The Figurehead (Cicely Fox Smith Poems)
In the days when every seaport had its figureheads to show —Queens, princesses, sea-nymphs, witches, girls of all sorts, row ...
In the days when every seaport had its figureheads to show —Queens, princesses, sea-nymphs, witches, girls of all sorts, row ...
Let's talk about love, that wonderful thing,Let's blend the scent of Venice with Paris in Spring,Let's gaze at that moon ...
In early, prehistoric days, before the reign of Man,When neolithic Nature fashioned things upon a planThat was large as it ...
Read ye here the song as sung By a chief named, briefly, Ung.In the days when arguments were manly ...
In the neolithic age of our Australia, long ago,There dwelt a wise old chieftain, as you probably don't know;His royal ...
dear boss i was talking with an ant the other day and he handed me a lot of gossip which ...
Everyone in me is a bird. I am beating all my wings. They wanted to cut you out but they ...
THANK God, our liberating lanceGoes flaming on the way to France! To France--the trail the Gurkhas found; To France--old England's ...
When Ugli, son of Wampus, of a pre-historic date,Built himself a country villa out of mud and sticks and slate;Tribal ...
1 On my way home from school up tribal Providence Hill past the Academy ballpark where I could never hope ...
1895 I the Neolithic Age savage warfare did I wage For food and fame and woolly horses' pelt. I was ...
for Sydney Pettit The lines are keen against today's bad sky about to rain. We're white and understand why Indians ...
That troubled land, torn and split knowing war, strife, too long Escape through there, to a land once of oppression, ...
Five years later, after countless loss, deep sacrifice, of those who answered the call we are still at war still ...
One thousand more of our best and brightest our nation's treasure, spent in the streets, in the dust of that ...
As a child I played in the same frosty fields barefoot as my no lesser loved classmates, whom we challenged ...
My father is a quiet man With sober, steady ways; For simile, a folded fan; His nights are like his ...
This is the pay-day up at the mines, when the bearded brutes come down; There's money to burn in the ...
The Elders of the Tribe were grouped And squatted in the Council Cave; They seemed to be extremely pooped, And ...
They came in to the little town A semi-naked band subdued and silent All that remained of their tribe. They ...
Inside Ayers Rock is lit with paired fluorescent lights on steel pillars supporting the ceiling of haze-blue marquee cloth high ...
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