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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad for life, mad for talking, mad for poetry.

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The Old Leaven – A Dialogue By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    Mark:    So, Maurice, you sail to-morrow, you say?    And you may or may not return?    Be sociable, man! for once in a way,    Unless you�re too old to learn.    The…

October 1, 2019
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The Last Leap By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    All is over! fleet career,    Dash of greyhound slipping thongs,    Flight of falcon, bound of deer,    Mad hoof-thunder in our rear,    Cold air rushing up our lungs,    Din of many…

October 1, 2019
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The Fields Of Coleraine By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    On the fields of Col�raine there�ll be labour in vain    Before the Great Western is ended,    The nags will have toil�d, and the silks will be soil�d,    And…

October 1, 2019
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The Feud: A Border Ballad By Adam Lindsay Gordon

   PLATE I    Rixa super mero     They sat by their wine in the tavern that night,    But not in good fellowship true:    The Rhenish was strong and the Burgundy…

October 1, 2019
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Ten Paces Off By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    An open country.    LAURENCE RABY and FORREST, BRIAN AYLMER and PRESCOT.     Forrest:    I�ve won the two tosses from Prescot;    Now hear me, and hearken and heed,    And pull that…

October 1, 2019
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Sunlight On The Sea By Adam Lindsay Gordon

The Philosophy of a Feast     Make merry, comrades, eat and drink    (The sunlight flickers on the sea),    The garlands gleam, the glasses clink,    The grape juice mantles fair…

October 1, 2019
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Sea Spray And Smoke Drift By Adam Lindsay Gordon

   Podas Okus    Am I waking? Was I sleeping?    Dearest, are you watching yet?    Traces on your cheeks of weeping    Glitter, ’tis in vain you fret;    Drifting ever! drifting onward!    In the…

October 1, 2019
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Rippling Water By Adam Lindsay Gordon

   The maiden sat by the river side    (The rippling water murmurs by),    And sadly into the clear blue tide    The salt tear fell from her clear blue eye.    ��Tis…

October 1, 2019
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Quare Fatigasti By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    Two years ago I was thinking    On the changes that years bring forth;    Now I stand where I then stood drinking    The gust and the salt sea froth;    And…

October 1, 2019
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Potters� Clay – An Allegorical Interlude By Adam Lindsay Gordon

�Nec propter vitam vivendi perdere causas.�     Though the pitcher that goes to the sparkling rill    Too oft gets broken at last,    There are scores of others its…

October 1, 2019

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