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China—going P. & O.'s Pass Pau Amma’s playground close, And his Pusat Tasek lies Near the track of most B.I.'s. N.Y.K. and N.D.L.
The Doorkeepers of Zion, They do not always stand In helmet and whole armour, With halberds in their hand; But, being sure of Zion,
OUR England is a garden that is… Of borders, beds and shrubberies a… With statues on the terraces and p… But the Glory of the Garden lies… For where the old thick laurels gr…
Now Jones had left his new—wed br… And hied away to the Hurrum Hills… To sit on a rock with a heliograph… His wife the working of the Code… And Love had made him very sage,…
FOR all we have and are, For all our children’s fate, Stand up and take the war. The Hun is at the gate! Our world has passed away
BY THE well, where the bullocks… Silent and blind and slow— By the field where the young corn… In the face of the sultry skies, They have heard, as the dull Eart…
The boats of Newhaven and Folkest… To Dieppe and Boulogne and to Ca… And in each of those runs there is… Where the English and French have… If the ships that were sunk could…
LO! the Wild Cow of the Desert,… Lost in the wind plaited sand—dune… Hot foot she follows those foot—pr… Her soul is shut save to one thing… Fearless she lows past the camp, m…
So long as 'neath the Kalka hills The tonga-horn shall ring, So long as down the Solon dip The hard-held ponies swing, So long as Tara Devi sees
IN the sea, once upon a time, O my Best Beloved, there was a Whale, and he ate fishes. He ate the starfish and the garfish, and the crab and the dab, and the plaice and the dace, and th...
MAN dies too soon, beside his wor… His days are counted and reprieve… Who shall entreat with Death to s… Or cloke the shameful nakedness of… Send here the bold, the seekers of…
’AVE you ’eard o’ the Widow at W… With a hairy gold crown on ’er ’ea… She ’as ships on the foam—she ’as… An’ she pays us poor beggars in re… (Ow, poor beggars in red!)
IN the days of lace—ruffles, peru… Brown Bess was a partner whom non… An out—spoken, flinty—lipped, braz… With a habit of looking men straig… At Blenheim and Ramillies fops wo…
Pagett, M.P., was a liar, and a f… He spoke of the heat of India as… Came on a four months’ visit, to “… And I got him to sign an agreemen… March came in with the koil. Page…
THE RAIN it rains without a sta… In the hills above us, in the hill… And presently the floods break way Whose strength is in the hills. The trees they suck from every clo…