Australia (John Laurence Rentoul Poems)
SHE rose amid the Nations, tall and fair, The wide South seas kissed at her garment hem, Lights of new ...
SHE rose amid the Nations, tall and fair, The wide South seas kissed at her garment hem, Lights of new ...
WHAT! still does the mother of treason uprearHer crest 'gainst the furies that darken her sea,Unquelled by mistrust, and unblanched ...
The fat cat on the mat may seem to dreamof nice mice that suffice for him, or cream;but he free, maybe, walks in ...
HOW oft by trivial griefs our spirits tossedDrift vague and restless round this changeful world!Yet when great sorrows on our ...
The fat cat on the matmay seem to dreamof nice mice that sufficefor him, or cream;but he free, maybe,walks in ...
From brief delights that rise to meOut of unfathomable dole,I thank whatever gods there beFor mine unconquerable soul.In the strong ...
Hast thou a scene that is not spreadWith records of thy glory fled?A monument that doth not tellThe tale of ...
"Once more 'twas spring! The meadow-lark gave noteAbout his grassy nest, and builders hummed Old songs while sod on sod ...
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may ...
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may ...
If it were us our sisters, our brothers there in the streets bloody, unbowed before the tanks the madman What ...
Unbowed to those who would oppress us unwilling to be silenced risking all, as our savior did spreading the good ...
Unbowed to those who would oppress us unwilling to be silenced risking all, as our savior did spreading the good ...
His way, the path he chose his blood on the lintels passing through bloodied but unbowed walking, humble to the ...
Standing before them God in the dock the defendant unbowed standing before the righteous In the darkness, in secret lies ...
So light we were, so right we were, so fair faith shone, And the way was laid so certainly, that, ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
The fat cat on the mat may seem to dream of nice mice that suffice for him, or cream; but ...
I Beyond the hollow sunset, ere a star Take heart in heaven from eastward, while the west, Fulfilled of watery ...
A wild and woeful race he ran Of lust and sin by land and sea; Until, abhorred of God and ...
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may ...
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