The Old Bark Hut (Anonymous Oceania Poems)
In an old bark hut on a mountainside In a spot that was lone and drear A woman whose heart ...
In an old bark hut on a mountainside In a spot that was lone and drear A woman whose heart ...
Oh, what a wretched, loathsome, thing am I,Too horrible for earth, or the pure heaven,Or the bright stars, or the ...
I am a native of the land of Erin,and lately banished from that lovely shore;I left behind my aged parentsand ...
The Currency Lads may fill their glasses,And drink to the health of the Currency Lasses;But the lass I adore, the ...
From Bluff to Cape Maria New Zealand is agreed;She thanks her Representatives for generous thought and deed.She turns with joy ...
Had I gone first he surely would have writ Some kindly words in loving memory --Touching a drear old history ...
One Sunday morning, as I went walking,By Brisbane waters I chanced to stray.I heard a pris'ner his fate bewailingWhile on ...
Hark! Hark! the dogs are barking, I can no longer stay;The boys have all gone shearing, so I heard the ...
Over near a chock-and-log hut,Down by the river-side,A bronzed young bushman sat,Telling his blushing brideThe time had come when he ...
Farewell to old England for ever,Farewell to my rum culls as well,Farewell to the well-known Old Bailey.Where I used for ...
I've done my share of shearing sheep,Of droving and all that;And bogged a bullock team as well,On a Murrumbidgee flat.I've ...
O, Mother of Perpetual Help,To thee I send my plea,Look down upon my soldier son,Take care of him for me.And ...
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