The Australiad (Mary Hannay Foott Poems)
'Twas brave De Quiros bent the knee before the King of Spain,And "sire," he said, "I bring thy ships in ...
'Twas brave De Quiros bent the knee before the King of Spain,And "sire," he said, "I bring thy ships in ...
'Twas brave De Quiros bent the knee before the King of Spain,And "sire," he said, "I bring thy ships in ...
Sing us the Land of the Southern Sea,- The land we have called our own;Tell us what harvest there shall be From ...
Mother of Him we call the Christ, No halo round thy brows we paint,-Incense and prayer we offer not, Nor mind to ...
A little way farther to guide thee I goWhere the footing is firm and the waters are low;Then we part, ...
Thou wast hard pressed, yet God concealed this thing From me; and thou wast wounded very sore,And beaten down, O son ...
'Tis a new thing for Australia that the waters to her bearOne who seeks not strength of sunshine, or the ...
AGAIN above thy fragile flowers I bend, to bring their perfume nigh;For only in the evening hours Thy odors pass thy blossoms ...
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