With Dickens (Henry Lawson Poems)
In Windsor Terrace, number four, I've taken my abode-A little crescent from the street, A bight from City Road;And, hard up and ...
In Windsor Terrace, number four, I've taken my abode-A little crescent from the street, A bight from City Road;And, hard up and ...
A son of elder sons I am, Whose boyhood days were cramped and scant,Through ages of domestic sham And family lies and ...
A writer wrote of the hearts of men, and he followed their tracks afar;For his was a spirit that forced ...
Over there, above the jetty, stands the mansion of the Vardens,With a tennis ground and terrace, and a flagstaff in ...
THE OTHER NIGHT I got the blues and tried to smile in vain.I couldn't chuck a chuckle at the foolery ...
Some born of homely parents For ages settled down-The steady generations Of village, farm, and town:And some of dusky fathers Who wandered since ...
Tell a simple little story of a settler in the West,Where the soldier birds and farmers, and selectors never restWhile ...
When you've knocked about the country-been away from home for years; When the past, by distance softened, nearly fills your ...
The world is narrow and ways are short, and our lives are dull and slow, For little is new where ...
White handkerchiefs wave from the short black pier As we glide to the grand old sea -- But the song ...
Oh, never let on to your own true love That ever you drank a drop; That ever you played in ...
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