Poems by Ethel Turner
A Boat on the Sea
... Just while she passes through, &emsp ...
A Trembling Star
... I pray "To Christ, who hears my little prayers each night, ...
Oh, If That Rainbow Up There
... Here where the waves wash the strand ...
Where does the Winter go?
... They will dance on my grave all the bright Spring weather ...
A Christ-child Day in Australia
... Yet when the Christ-Child memries steal, &emsp ...
