Poems by Lesbia Harford
Noli Me Tangere
... Be Magdalen. Go back into the distance whence you came ...
Polytheist
... One learns to love the little saints ...
"O little year, cram full of duty"
... Strange lorn fields where the moon goes riding ...
Miss Mary Fairfax
... Through the splendid house and through the grounds, ...
"Pink eucalyptus flowers"
... Pink eucalyptus flowers ...
Appearances
... . . But groundling now, who once could mount in air, ...
"When I am articled"
... Of my mind I must not tell the chap ...
"Florence kneels down to say her prayers"
... At night. My loves are free to do the things they please ...
"When I go up to work the young blue sea"
... " And yet, when I come back from work, the sea ...
"Today, in class"
... Restless, and eager, I believed they'd find ...
"Up in my room on my unmade bed"
... If the singer had seen the way it fared ...
"Now all the lovely days are past"
... There's trams and streets and home at last ...
Pruning Flowering Gums
... The street Looked, as the council liked it, neat ...
"We climbed that hill"
... And then, Where the road crossed the creek we could not cross, ...
"Whenever I think of you, you are alone"
... There is a stool, I think, and a table there, ...
