The Rhymes of Sym (C J Dennis Poems)
Nobody knew why it should be so;Nobody knew or wanted to know. It might have been checked had but someone ...
Nobody knew why it should be so;Nobody knew or wanted to know. It might have been checked had but someone ...
My son! . . . Them words, jist like a blessed song,Is singin' in me 'eart the 'ole day long; ...
If ole Pharaoh, King of Egyp', 'ad been gazin' on the scene 'E'd' ave give the A.I.F. a narsty nameWhen ...
I don't mind kings and dukes and things; I don't mind wigs or maces;I don't mind crowns or robes or ...
Now Mr. Jeremiah BaneHe owned a warehouse in The Lane,An edifice of goodly size,Where, with keen private enterprise, He sold ...
Ar, wimmin! Wot a blinded fool I've been! I arsts meself, wot else could I ixpeck?I done me block complete ...
Lord, Thou hast given unto us a land. In Thy beneficence Thou has ordainedThat we should hold a country ...
Ow! Wow! Wow!(Funeral note sustained by flutes, suggesting a long-bodied, short-legged, large-headed dog in anguish.)Ow! Wow!We are the people who ...
Follow the river and cross the ford, Follow again to the wobbly bridge,Turn to the left at the notice board, ...
'Eroes? Orright. You 'ave it 'ow yeh like. Throw up yer little 'at an' come the glad;But not too much ...
'E sez to me, "Wot's orl this flamin' war? The papers torks uv nothin' else but scraps.An'wot's ole England got ...
The pale young man he comes to me, An' chats me good an' fair;"The langwidge that you use," ses he, ...
Listening (said the old, grey Digger) . . . With my finger on the trigger I was listening in the ...
When Summer comesTo silence the retreating drums Of stubborn Winter, when content Shall salve my chill predicament.And I shall loll ...
For them we have builded a temple To stand as a visible sign.For them we have builded a temple, ...
Mrs Munn, the midwife - Mother Munn they called her --Wallowed in the world's woes; sickness ne'er appalled her. She ...
He sat upon a fallen log And heaved a long, deep sigh.His gnarled hand fondling his old dog As his ...
We didn't like the bo'sun's mate --(Yo, 'eave ho! an' a bottle o' lemonade or somethin' soft, Miss).Becos 'is dile ...
You are growing convalescent As pain's fingers are withdrawn;And you waken in a strange, white room at last; Yet your ...
Greyer and older, still they stand Wearier, quieter, still they pray;Men who had offered their all to a land. And ...
Now is the season of Carnival. Who's for the sunlit course?Who's for the beat of galloping feet And the day ...
I don't know what's come to the summer In these dull and decadent years;But a fellow grows glummer and glummer ...
Now, who in the world can understand? Since Tyranny, Freedom's whittler,And the strong-arm band of the Iron Hand Go hitting ...
The bushmen call me "Cranky Fan," Because my strange erratic flightSeems to uncomprehending man Sign of a wit not over-bright;But ...
Down thro' the ages these same sticksHave played on man their knavish tricks. Down thro' the ages these false lips ...
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