The Little Black Cormorant (C J Dennis Poems)
By inlet and islet and wide river reaches, By lake and lagoon I'm at home,Yet oft' the far forests of ...
By inlet and islet and wide river reaches, By lake and lagoon I'm at home,Yet oft' the far forests of ...
In the olive groves of Italy Men minds are all aflame;For the war-lust spreads thro' Italy, Where war-lords call the ...
The quiet country doctors Of many a country town,Whose lives are spent to service bent, With scant hope of renown ...
Dear Comrade: In the game of politicsA Senator gits quite enough of kicks Without 'is photer sittin' in the press ...
My dear, I'm awful shorry 'Bout gettin' home sho late.I orra been in hoursh ago; But you know how I ...
Do you know Gus? Now, he should interest you.The girls adore him -- or he thinks they do.He owns a ...
Matriarchy's coming fast, Matriarchy's here!Man's supremacy at last Finds the end is near.Since the days of troglodytes, Man, the lord ...
Not for vague honors, not for treacherous power He lived and toiled thro' this, his earthy span;But to uphold and ...
I'm only just a common racing dog, Simple in habit, and my diet's plain.I have never had a longing for ...
A fool and a bag in a belt of scrub, Cloudless skies and the still hot days,And the countryside's ...
Down among the strawberries, Up among the plums,Cheeping in the cherry-tree When early autumn comes,In our silver spectacles And sober ...
Would you be much impressed, my dear, Now you've adopted shorts,If males like me came dressed, my dear, In skirts, ...
Look at 'em! Toffs with their big cigars,Drivin' along in their motor cars.Nothin' at all like the olden daysWhen the ...
There was never a hint, when I was a boy,That the joy of the wilds might bring man joy;Never a ...
With wood and wool for Adelaide The paddle boats came downWhen here this spritely river maid Built up her river ...
Because to him the wise gods gave Rare gifts, to lesser folk denied,He might have thriven, Mammon's slave,Rich in the ...
Back to the kicthen, mein Gretchen! Back to the scullery, frau!You have dreamed your brief hour of a matriarch's pow'r: ...
As I rode in to Burrumbeet,I met a man with funny feet;And, when I paused to ask him whyHis feet ...
One idle hour she sought to see Whose image 'twas he cherished so(All fondly certain whose 'twould be), And found ...
I'm a business man; and I can't spare time For this fluting and fussing and frilling.The song of my cousin ...
Ah, well, the thing that lived lives on, And who are we to say it nay?When Vandal and when Goth ...
Heigh, ho! But they're talking, talking,As the cold, hard streets we're walkingSeeking work at any wage,While the talkers rant and ...
Yarrawonga by herselfLived too long upon a shelf She a stolid farmer's wife. Far remote from modern strifeDrowsily beside her ...
Noo, ye ken, we'll see 'em agen, Waggling doon the street,While the baton twirls an' the piper skirls To the ...
They may be duds or they may be drones, Or legislators heaven-sent;But the A.L.P. for all atones When it gets ...
Down thro' the ages these same sticksHave played on man their knavish tricks. Down thro' the ages these false lips ...
Down by the slipralls stands our cow Chewing, chewing, chewing,She does not care what folks out there In the great, ...
Not upon the crowded beaches Where the sun beats fierce and hot;Not upon the river reaches In a ...
Should it occasion much surprise That criminals should deal in blame,As all of us, and recognise The full depth of ...
Now is the day when arrant fools Play outworn tricks on sober men!But, for the thoughtful soul that schools His ...
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