Hannah Thomburn (Henry Lawson Poems)
They lifted her out of a story Too sordid and selfish by far,They left me the innocent glory Of love that was pure ...
They lifted her out of a story Too sordid and selfish by far,They left me the innocent glory Of love that was pure ...
Against the light of a dawning white My Skyline Riders stand-There is trouble ahead for a dark year dead And the selfish ...
WHEN I tell a tale of virtue and of injured innocence,Then my publishers and lawyers are the densest of the ...
A public parlour in the slums, The haunt of vice and villainy,Where things are said unfit to hear, And things are done ...
By the bodies and minds and souls that rot in a common styeIn the city's offal-holes, where the dregs of ...
LO, the gods of Vice and Mammon from their pinnacles are hurledBy the workers' new religion, which is oldest in ...
So you're writing for a paper? Well, it's nothing very new To be writing yards of drivel for a tidy ...
Ah, well! but the case seems hopeless, and the pen might write in vain; The people gabble of old things ...
They lie, the men who tell us for reasons of their own That want is here a stranger, and that ...
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