Poems by Alexander Bathgate
Maungatua
... Which now the white-browed ploughmen till, ...
To The Moko-Moko, Or Bell-Bird
... VII. Thy doom is fixed by nature's law ...
Our Heritage
... The sword-shaped flax blades gently stirs: ...
On Hearing A Yellow Hammer Sing Near Dunedin
... Not long from him Death's hand was stayed: ...
The Clematis
... Till, perchance, her husband's life ...
Songs Of The Season
... Cosily hid, Bird in thy mossy nest ...