At the ” j.=”” c.””=” (Barcroft Henry Boake Poems)
None ever knew his name,Honoured, or one of shame,Highborn or lowly;Only upon that treeTwo letters, J and C,Carved by him, ...
None ever knew his name,Honoured, or one of shame,Highborn or lowly;Only upon that treeTwo letters, J and C,Carved by him, ...
Our Skeeta was married, our Skeeta! the tomboy and pet of the ...
Do I know Polly Brown? Do I know her? Why, damme, You ...
Babs Malone Now the squatters and the cockies, Shearers, trainers, and their jockeys Had gathered them together for a meeting ...
The snow lies deep on hill and dale,In rocky gulch and grassy vale,The tiny, trickling, tumbling fallsAre frozen 'twixt their ...
There came a lonely Briton to the town, A solitary Briton with a ...
She was born in the season of fire, When a mantle of murkiness lay On the front of the crimson ...
None ever knew his name,Honoured, or one of shame, Highborn or lowly;Only upon that treeTwo letters, J and C,Carved by ...
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