Poems by Thomas William Heney
To The Poet
... The mother-drift if its pebbles be dull inglorious things, &emsp ...
Absence
... Touch lips more sweet than they! ...
The Boundary Rider
... He rides in a manless land, and in leagues of the salt-bush plain, &emsp ...
A Riverina Road
... Though tender grace the landscape lacks, too spacious, ...
