Cataclysm (C J Dennis Poems)
We curse our lot; we gird at fate; Like peevish children we complain;Hope dies, and life grows desperate Because of ...
C J Dennis Poems on Cities (41 Poems)
The Broken Sanctuary (C J Dennis Poems)
I 'ad been bushed in city streets, Where the bricks and mortar grow.I 'ad worked me way through the northern ...
Aesthete in the Avenue (C J Dennis Poems)
Within the wooded avenue I stood, And I was proud.I looked upon the scene and found it good; For here, ...
Her Majesty the Rose (C J Dennis Poems)
Here in my garden at the long day's closeI sing again her Majesty the Rose. The Rose who can with ...
A Few Lines to Beauty (C J Dennis Poems)
Girls!You with the bobbed hair or Mary Pickford curls,Likewise you others Who still adopt the hair-dressing style, That makes the ...
Bobbie (C J Dennis Poems)
Gin you're gangin' doon the city Come next Sabbath afternoon,An' you'll catch a glimpse o' Tartan An' you'll hear a ...
Week-ends (C J Dennis Poems)
I don't know what's come to the summer In these dull and decadent years;But a fellow grows glummer and glummer ...
Yarra Glen (C J Dennis Poems)
Where the Yarra dreams along, Now in shadow, now in sun,Murmuring a drowsy song, Here she rests, the placid one.Here ...
The Indian Myna (C J Dennis Poems)
Gimme the town an' its clamour an' clutter; I ain't very fond of the bush;For my cobbers are coves of ...
The Children of the Sun (C J Dennis Poems)
The Children of the Sun are out, About the hills and beaches -The stolid burghers halo and stout,The tailored sheik, ...
‘John T’ (C J Dennis Poems)
I think a great deal too much fussHas been aroused 'mid all of us About this crude economist John T.And ...