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 ...
A little way farther to guide thee I goWhere the footing is firm and the waters are low;Then we part, ...
A RADIANCE in the midnight sky No white moon gave, nor yellow star;We thought its red glow mounted high Where fire and ...
On the snow-line of the summit stood the Spaniard's English slave;And the frighted condor westward flew afar—-Where the torch of ...
My youth was passing, Sire, whilst you amongThe cradle-wrappings slept; my morning-songSung o'er your pillow. Winds of heaven have thrownUs ...
Into Thy hands let me fall, 0 Lord,- Not into the hands of men,-And she thinned the ranks of the savage ...
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