He'd come through miles of slush and mud, And it was weary work, The creeks were bankers, and the ...
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In a sound of the leaf, and the lute Of the wind on the quiet lagoon, I stand, like a worshipper, ...
Down on the horns of the gulfs without name. Cliffs, with the records of fierce flying fires on the...
With evil shapes of dreams distressed, - But perfect quiet, unexpressed By any worldly word we kee...
By its strange, unearthly splendour, on the floating Eden gazed! Only once since Eve went weeping t...
The wine-dark currents from the isles of heat, Strong sons of Europe, in a far dim year, Faced gha...
Was the shining change in me. Then, where Mooni's glory glances, Clear, diviner countenances Beam...
And he looks at God's day in the face. For, rough as he seems, he would shudder to wrong A dog wit...
And, year by year, one step will break The sleep of far hill-folded streams, And seek, if only for...
Fast, like a curse, to the ghosts of the trees! Here in a mist that is parted in sunder, Half with...
Page: 8 MARY RIVERS Path beside the silver waters, flashing in October's sun - Walk, by green and...
The darkey played the darkey's game - We tipped him with a shilling! Page: 106 We tipped him with...
Faded, and faded, and faded, From woods where a chieftain lies shaded! Do you hear her, Ulmarra? ...
And I'm leaning again, as I did when a child, O'er the grave where my father so quietly slumbers. ...
They all have hither followed me, The scents and shapes of flowers.'' ``Then stay, mine own evange...