#Australians
A mellower light doth Sol afford, His meridian glare has pass’d And the trees on the broad and slo… Their length’ning shadows cast. ‘Time flies.’ The current will b…
When he, that shepherd false, 'nea… Carried his hostess Helen o’er th… In fitful slumber Nereus hush’d t… That he might sing their future de… A curse to your ancestral home you…
A burning glass of burnish’d brass… The calm sea caught the noontide r… And sunny slopes of golden grass And wastes of weed-flower seem to… Beyond the shining silver-greys,
‘You have the Pyrrhic dance as ye… Where is the Pyrrhic phalanx gone… Of two such lessons, why forget The nobler and the manlier one?’—… ONE line of swart profiles, and b…
’Tis a nameless stone that stands… The gusts in the gloomy gorges whi… Brown leaves and red till they cov… Now I trust that your sleep is a… I said in my wrath, when his shado…
Boot and saddle, see, the slanting Rays begin to fall, Flinging lights and colours flaunt… Through the shadows tall. Onward! onward! must we travel?
['Twixt the Cup and the Lip] Prologue Calm and clear! the bright day is… The crystal expanse of the bay, Like a shield of pure metal, lies…
Mark: So, Maurice, you sail to-morrow,… And you may or may not return? Be sociable, man! for once in a wa… Unless you’re too old to learn.
Francesca Crush’d and throng’d are all the p… In our amphitheatre, ‘Midst a sea of swarming faces I can yet distinguish her ;
Though the pitcher that goes to th… Too oft gets broken at last, There are scores of others its pla… When its earth to the earth is cas… Keep that pitcher at home, let it…
No. I I’ve something of the bull-dog in… The spaniel is developed somewhat… While life is in me I can fight a… But never the chastising hand care…
Hugo. Down drops the red sun; through th… They burst-raging waves of the sea… Foaming out their own shame-ever f… Their leprosy up with fierce glee;
[A Ballad] To fetch clear water out of the sp… The little maid Margaret ran, From the stream to the castle’s we… It was but a bowshot span ;
With short, sharp violent lights m… To the southward far as the sight… Only the swirl of the surges livid… The seas that climb and the surfs… Only the crag and the cliff to nor…
The terrible night-watch is over, I turn where I lie, To eastward my dim eyes discover Faint streaks in the sky ; Faint streaks on a faint light tha…