‘Ave a ‘eart! (C J Dennis Poems)
'Ere! 'Ave a 'eart! 'e sez. "Why, love a duck! A 'uman bein' ain't a choppin' block!There ain't no ...
'Ere! 'Ave a 'eart! 'e sez. "Why, love a duck! A 'uman bein' ain't a choppin' block!There ain't no ...
Ar! Gimme fights wiv foeman I kin see, To upper-cut an' wallop on the jor.Life in a burrer ain't no ...
Peter the 'Ermit was a 'oly bloke, The parson sez, "wot chivvied coves to war." "Too right," I ...
Brothers, have you observed the calm?Even the leaves of that symbolic palmThat denotes peace, political and otherwise, are scarcely stirredBy ...
See, I'm writin' to Mick as a bloke to a bloke - To a cobber o' mine at the front ...
Wot's in a name? — she sez . . . An' then she sighs, An' clasps 'er little 'ands, an' ...
Now Joi, the rebel, he had a son In far, far Gosh where the tall trees wave.Said Joi: "In Gosh ...
Charity, Charity - parson and priest Ever in church and in chapel have taught -"Give ye in charity e'en to ...
Now this is the ballad of Jeremy Jones, And likewise of Bobadil Brown,Of the Snooks and the Snaggers and Macs ...
She sung a song; an' I sat silent there,Wiv bofe 'ands grippin' 'ard on me chair; Me 'eart, that yesterdee ...
The Glugs abide in a far, far landThat is partly pebbles and stones and sand, But mainly earth of a ...
I got so down to it last night, With longin' for what could not be,That nothin' in the world seemed ...
They climbed the trees . . . As was told before,The Glugs climbed trees in the days of yore, When ...
She never nagged; she never said no word; But sat an' looked at me an' never stirred. I could ...
The world 'as got me snouted jist a treat; Crool Forchin's dirty left 'as smote me soul;An' all them joys ...
Brothers o' mine, brothers o' mine,All the world over, from pole to pole --All of them brothers of mine and ...
VOICE OF THE PEOPLE (wailing dismally):"Who can deliver us, Lord of our destiny! Out of the depths comes our passionate ...
We were cartin' lathes and palin's from the slopes of Mount St. Leonard,With our axles near the road-bed and the ...
Ladies and gentlemen: I take this opportunityTo introduce myself and mention that, much as we may deplore the fact, we ...
The flamin' cows! 'e ses; 'e did, an' worse; 'Twas 'orrible the langwidge that 'e used.It made me blood run ...
A patriot spake thus to an eager throng:"Give me the power and I shall right each wrong.And Fortune, smiling, on ...
Light of my lives! Is the time not yet? Lo, I've brooded on a starThrough many a year, with the ...
Listening (said the old, grey Digger) . . . With my finger on the trigger I was listening in the ...
A city clerk was Henry Brown,Whose suburb knew nor tram nor train;And ev'ry morn he walked to town. From nine ...
Where is this glum Victorian -- This man of mien forlorn --Fit but for some historian To heap with ...
Righto!I'll give the game a go.They say I should be circumspect; but I don't care a hang.I'll bangThe cows in ...
I walked out with an alderman, all on a bright spring day.He was an august alderman, and much had he ...
A mysterious cove in the Customs -- The boss, so to speak, of the Ban --I have blamed a good ...
Said old George Jones: "All in a hundred years. 'Tis little time enough, and well may makeThis youthful country proud ...
I 'ad been bushed in city streets, Where the bricks and mortar grow.I 'ad worked me way through the northern ...
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