Poems by John Shaw Neilson
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Love's Calling
... Their faint vows declare, &emsp ...
Tell Summer That I Died
... When gladness sweeps the land, ...
To A Blue Flower
... But you are my own, of my own folk, you little blue flower of the Spring! ...
The Break Of Day
... Old is the Night, his case is grievous,&emsp ...
Native Companions Dancing
... These stately birds move in the dance ...
Schoolgirls Hastening
... Full dreams a thousand deep are there: ...
In the Dim Counties
... Could they but tell us what ...
Beauty Imposes [2]
... Beauty imposes chastenings on the heart, ...
The Gentle Water Bird (for Mary Gilmore)
... Long have I learned that all his speech was true ...
The Crane is My Neighbour
... But he never could spend all the love that is sent for his eyes ...
O Heart Of Spring
... When the keen winds their last lament are sighing,&emsp ...
Song Be Delicate
... Too well they know the tremble, ...
Ownerless
... Hard-held for the cheers from the fence and the stand ...
The Loving Tree
... Then the first one said, Of all the trees ...
The Orange Tree
... I Saw not what her young eyes could see: ...
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