#Australians #Lesbian #Women
Those must be masts of ships the g… On through the little gap in the p… So far away that seeing almost fai… Those must be masts, the lovely ma… Stripped bare of sails.
There’s a big park just close to w… Trees in a row And shaggy grass whereon the dead… And in the middle round a great la… The fair yachts sail
Into old rhyme The new words come but shyly. Here’s a brave man Who sings of commerce dryly. Swift-gliding cars
Each day I sit in an ill-lighted… To teach a boy; For one hour by the clock great wo… Are our employ. We read St Agnes’ Eve and that m…
I’d like to spend long hours at ho… With a small child to bother me. I’d take her out to see the shops And fuss about my husband’s tea. Instead of this I spend my days
Old memories waken old desires Infallibly. While we’re alive With eye or ear or sense at all, Sometimes, must love revive. But we’ll not think, when some str…
I have two wings To raise me to the skies. Withouten these My soul could never rise. My shining friends,
What were the good of stars if non… But mariners, astronomers and such… The sun and moon and stars were ma… I know that much.
Though I had lost my love, The hills could calm me. Deep in a woodland grove No loss could harm me. But when I came to town,
All day long We sew fine muslin up for you to w… Muslin that women wove for you els… A million strong. Just like flames,
A bunch of lilac and a storm of ha… On the same afternoon! Indeed I k… Here in the South it always happe… That lilac is companioned by the g… I took some hailstones from the wi…
If I had six white horses And six sturdy friends, I’d sell them into slavery, If that would gain your ends. I’d sell them into slavery,
I saw a flight of sparrows through… Oh, let us rise Out of the weaknesses of our despa… To burning skies. Let us take wings for flight from…
The love I look for Could not come from you. My mind is set to fall At Peterloo. But you’ld protect me,
We’ve a room That we call home, With a bed in it, And a table And some chairs,