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  • Afterglow
    A magic wrought of dying dreams
    A wizard light that creeps and glows;
    16 lines, 7 comments
  • Sixty Years Ago
    The double-blossomed peach-trees with rosy bloom were gay
    When grandpa rode beneath them upon his courting way,
    34 lines, 5 comments
  • Himself
    Last night, when I was listenin’
    Alone, to wind and rain,
    53 lines, 32 comments
  • Fairies
    They don’t believe in fairies,
    Those old folk wide and staid,
    33 lines, 4 comments
  • Grass
    The world is all one smother of grass,
    Waves of it rolling deep and green,
    24 lines
  • The Ride Of Rody Burke
    The heat haze veiled the distant hills, the white clouds floated high,
    Drifting in slow content across the blue Australian sky;
    64 lines, 7 comments
  • A Letter From Palestine
    A letter from “The East” it came today,
    And all the house is lightened of its gloom:
    17 lines, 6 comments
  • Adventure
    We found one evening, in the scrub,
    a road the timber-getters made,
    24 lines, 2 comments
  • The Voyage
    We planned a glorious voyage, my Captain bold and I,
    To sail in bliss on summer seas while halcyon days went by;
    24 lines
  • Resurrection
    All rank on rank the tall white lillies stood,
    The graceful palms against the rose-flushed sky
    16 lines
  • Old Tin Liz
    We have scrubbed, and scoured and polished, till she's looking just like new,
    And her good old engines singing, and our hearts are s
    28 lines, 1 comment
  • Bid McCrae
    The church was wrapped in darkness save for the alter-light,
    And save where near the marble rail six tapers glimmered bright
    46 lines
  • A Dream Of Heaven
    They tell of harps and golden crowns, and singing,
    But oh, I think, when ends the strife and pain,
    20 lines, 2 comments
  • West Of Fanny O'Dea's
    You’ll not find the name in geography books,
    It isn’t marked on the map,
    32 lines
  • Croquet
    In a garden where the may made the straggling fences gay
    And the roses cream and scarlet shed their petals on the breeze
    24 lines
  • November In Ireland
    November days in Ireland
    The skies are dull and grey,
    24 lines
  • When Rody Came To Ironbark
    When Rody came to Ironbark, there spread a hectic glow
    around the little township - a dozen years ago,
    32 lines
  • “Flower O’ The Peach”
    When I came down Toowoomba streets,
    The evening air was full of sweets,
    35 lines
  • O’Grady’s Little Girl
    Her hair was dark and curly, floatin’ to the saddle bow,
    Her laugh was frank and girlish, and her voice was sweet and low;
    32 lines
  • Brother Wind
    I thank my god for brother wind,”
    So prayed St. Francis long ago
    28 lines
  • “O’Shea”
    O’Shea was a big railway ganger, clean-hearted, and clean-limbed and shy,
    With a glint of grey hair at his temples, and smile in his Irish blue eye;
    38 lines
  • The Courtship Of Young John
    Fields of lucerne and waving wheat,
    White-washed sheds, and cottage neat,
    95 lines, 1 comment
  • The Old Days - And The New
    ‘Mid wattle scents and sounds of Spring,
    The old man, dreaming in his chair
    32 lines
  • Christmas Welcome
    Under the wintry skies,
    Sundered from home and kin,
    28 lines
  • The Water-Witch
    The little creek went winding down
    ‘Twixt whispering reeds and small blue flowers,
    32 lines
  • The Banshee
    As we came down the old boreen,
    Rose and I – Rose and I,
    32 lines, 7 comments
  • The Young Rebel
    The sun is setting behind the range,
    His golden rays pour down
    48 lines
  • A Young Rebel
    The sun is setting behind the range,
    his golden rays pour down
    48 lines
  • The First School Day
    We are saddling Don and Laddie,
    Mid laughter, and fun and noise
    48 lines
  • In Winter
    Golden and white in the garden walk,
    Chrysanthemums gather their bravest show,
    32 lines
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