Poems by George Essex Evans
The Doves Of Venus
... To strip the scales from mortal eyes, ...
The Dead Democrat
... But glorious shines, through mist and haze, ...
But the Greatest of These is Charity
... We see not how Fates dice are thrown ...
John Farrell
... You loved the struggling and the poor ...
A Drought Idyll
... That stood and laughed, and laughed, and laughed - and laughed without remorse - ...
At The Base Hospital
... But we faced the Mauser bullets when they whistled down the wind, ...
The Song Of Life
... Move with stout heart on Lifes great battle-field ...
Welcome
... One tongue, one race, one heart before the world! ...
Elands River
... And at night their guns, day-sighted, rained fierce havoc overhead ...
Seddon
... We seebut not the strength that was their fame: ...
Ode To The Philistines
... Lie bound by the Systems chains neath the crunch of the Systems wheels! ...
A Nocturne
... The wild bird knows where rest shall be ...
Toowoomba
... Childhood and Springtides careless hours are over, ...
The Master
... Springs, centuries hence, to splendid flower, ...
Auri Sacra Fames
... From the lips of the child at play sounds the creed we have called our own ...
