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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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Laudamus By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    The Lord shall slay or the Lord shall save!    He is righteous whether He save or slay,    Brother, give thanks for the gifts He gave,    Though the gifts…

September 30, 2019
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In Utrumque Paratus – A Logical Discussion By Adam Lindsay Gordon

�Then hey for boot and horse, lad!    And round the world away!    Young blood will have its course, lad!    And every dog his day!�    – C. Kingsley.     There�s a…

September 30, 2019
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In The Garden By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    Aylmer�s Garden, near the Lake. LAURENCE RABY and ESTELLE.     He:    Come to the bank where the boat is moor�d to the willow-tree low;    Bertha, the baby, won�t…

September 30, 2019
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How We Beat The Favourite – A Lay Of The Loamshire Hunt Cup By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    �Aye, squire,� said Stevens, �they back him at evens;    The race is all over, bar shouting, they say;    The Clown ought to beat her; Dick Neville is…

September 30, 2019
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Hippodromania; or, Whiffs From The Pipe By Adam Lindsay Gordon

In Five Parts Part I    Visions in the Smoke     Rest, and be thankful! On the verge    Of the tall cliff rugged and grey,    But whose granite base the…

September 30, 2019
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Gone By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    In Collins-street standeth a statue tall,*    A statue tall on a pillar of stone,    Telling its story, to great and small,    Of the dust reclaimed from the sand…

September 30, 2019
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From The Wreck By Adam Lindsay Gordon

   �Turn out, boys!�, �What�s up with our super to-night?    The man�s mad, Two hours to daybreak I�d swear,    Stark mad, why, there isn�t a glimmer of light.�    �Take…

September 30, 2019
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From Lightning And Tempest By Adam Lindsay Gordon

    The spring-wind pass�d through the forest, and whispered low in the leaves,    And the cedar toss�d her head, and the oak stood firm in his pride;    The…

September 30, 2019
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Fragmentary Scenes From The Road To Avernus – An Unpublished Dramatic Lyric By Adam Lindsay Gordon

Scene I�Discontent� LAURENCE RABY.     Laurence:    I said to young Allan M�Ilveray,    Beside the swift swirls of the North,    When, in lilac shot through with a silver ray,    We haul�d…

September 30, 2019
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Finis Exoptatus – A Metaphysical Song By Adam Lindsay Gordon

�There�s something in this world amiss    Shall be unriddled by-and-bye.�    – Tennyson.     Boot and saddle, see, the slanting    Rays begin to fall,    Flinging lights and colours flaunting    Through the shadows…

September 30, 2019

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