The Days when we went Swimming (Henry Lawson Poems)
The breezes waved the silver grass, Waist-high along the siding,And to the creek we ne'er could pass Three boys on bare-back riding;Beneath ...
The breezes waved the silver grass, Waist-high along the siding,And to the creek we ne'er could pass Three boys on bare-back riding;Beneath ...
It was a dayAll blue and lifting white,When I went into the fields with FrankTo fly his kite. The fields were ...
Their reward isthey become innocent again,and when they reappear in memorydeath has completely erasedthe blurs, given them boundaries. They riseand ...
Art thou not sweet,Oh world, and glad to the inmost heart of thee! All creatures rejoice With one rapturous voice. As I, with ...
Sweet, sleeky Doctor! dear pacific soul!Lay at the beef, and suck the vital bowl!Still let the involving smoke around thee ...
IT'S my grief that I am not a little white duck,And I'd swim over the sea to France or to ...
IUnder rocks whereon the roseLike a streak of morning glows;Where the azure-throated newtDrowses on the twisted root;And the brown bees, ...
THIS Water, like a sky that no one uses,Air turned to stone, ridden by stars and birdsNo longer, but with ...
This is the face of her I've dreamed of long; Here in my heart's despair, This is the face of her Pictured in song. Look ...
The first thing to remember about fathers is, they're men.A girl has to keep it in mind.They are dragon-seekers, bent ...
Not song, nor beauty, nor the wondrous power Of the clear sky, nor stream, nor mountain glen, Nor the wide Ocean, turn ...
First look from morning's windowThe rediscovered bookFascinated facesSnow, the change of the seasonsThe newspaperThe dogDialecticsShowering, swimmingOld musicComfortable shoesComprehensionNew musicWriting, plantingTravelingSingingBeing ...
Swimming is licentiously sleeping in sprawling water.is making love with each still operable poreis endlessly being free and inwardly triumphing.And ...
Swimming the English Channel,struggling to make it to Calais,I swam into Laura halfway across.My body oiled for warmth,black rubber cap ...
The stag to the east is not asleep, he does not stop from bellowing;though he is in the woods of ...
Verdant and glassyIts sides rise sheerly.Light frothy bubblesFloat to its surface,And deep within itTransparent fishes,Tiny coiled sea-horsesSwim to and fro.Steadily ...
If I were a tiny fairy With nothing else to doBut to wriggle into flowers All the long day through,I'd dance among ...
A young dancer lies near the heartOf the hoary world. A phonographScratches through a finished recordRustling like the wind. And ...
A frog's a very happy thing,Cool and green in early spring,Quick and silver through the pool,With no thought of books ...
Beneath the watersGreen and coolThe mermaids keepA swimming school.The oysters trot;The lobsters prance;The dolphins comeTo join the dance.But the jellyfishWho ...
But not all unprepared were found the Medes. With restless foot, Belesis through the night, Still to and fro had ...
New light gives new directions, fortunes new, To fashion our endeavours that ensue. More harsh, at least more ...
THE FATE OF AINO.When the night had passed, the maiden,Sister fair of Youkahainen,Hastened early to the forest,Birchen shoots for brooms ...
THE ISLE OF REFUGE.Lemminkainen, full of joyance,Handsome hero, Kaukomieli,Took provisions in abundance,Fish and butter, bread and bacon,Hastened to the Isle ...
The pris'ner was at large indicted, For that by thirst of gain excited, One day in July last, ...
BIRTH OF THE HARP.Wainamoinen, ancient minstrel,Onward steered his goodly vessel,From the isle of Lemminkainen,From the borders of the village;Steered his ...
The mighty spirit, and its power, which stainsThe bloodless cheek, and vivifies the brains,I sing. Say, ye, its fiery vot'ries ...
WAINIOINEN'S RESCUE.Wainamoinen, old and truthful,Swam through all the deep-sea waters,Floating like a branch of aspen,Like a withered twig of willow;Swam ...
THE UNWELCOME GUEST.I have brought young Kaukomieli,Brought the Islander and hero,Also known as Lemminkainen,Through the jaws of death and ruin,Through ...
DEATH OF LEMMINKAINEN.Lemminkainen, much disheartened,Deeply thought and long considered,What to do, what course to follow,Whether best to leave the wild-mooseIn ...
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