A Translation (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Ingenuas didicisse fideliter artesEmolht mores, nee sinit esseferos,To rightly learn the pugilistic art,Such as Jem Earywig can well impart,Refines the ...
Ingenuas didicisse fideliter artesEmolht mores, nee sinit esseferos,To rightly learn the pugilistic art,Such as Jem Earywig can well impart,Refines the ...
THERE'S lots of refusing and falls and mishaps.Who 's down on the Chestnut? He 's hurt himself p'raps.Oh, it 's ...
I 'VE something of the bulldog in my breed,The spaniel is developed rather less,While life is in me I can ...
OH, gaily sings the bird! and the wattle-boughs are stirred And rustled by the scented breath of Spring; Oh, the ...
With short, sharp violent lights made vivid, To the southward far as the sight can roam, Only the swirl of ...
We severed in Autumn early, Ere the earth was torn by the plough; The wheat and the oats and the ...
'WHERE shall we go for our garlands glad At the falling of the year, When the burnt-up banks are yellow ...
The ocean heaves around us still With long and measured swell, The autumn gales our canvas fill, Our ship rides ...
IN Collins Street standeth a statute tall, A statue tall, on a pillar of stone, Telling its story, to great ...
ALL is over! fleet career, Dash of greyhound slipping thongs, Flight of falcon, bound of deer, Mad hoof-thunder in our ...
Hold hard, Ned! Lift me down once more, and lay me in the shade. Old man, you've had your work ...
They are rhymes rudely strung with intent less Of sound than of words, In lands where bright blossoms are scentless, ...
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