Poems by William Henry Ogilvie
Comrades 0' Mine
... Through the ragged grey stems, through the boughs interlaced ...
The Crutch
... And when the hounds with nearing cry ...
The Hill Men
... Says the Whip : ' That's the cove from the Brackenhurst ...
Crooked House Toll
... When the moon's very round and the night 's very still ...
A Comrade
... Lived with him where the long plains lie ...
How The Fire Queen Crossed The Swamp
... So they thonged their leaders and pulled them round to the camp on the sandhill's crown, ...
The Death Of Ben Hall
... And they crouched in the tall cold grass all night, ...
The True Sportsman
... Have a changeless faith within them which their simple hearts enthrone, ...
Adam Lindsay Gordon
... (An equestrian statue of the poet is to be erected in&emsp ...
The Pilot
... Should we choose her picked panel, avoiding a worse, ...
Once We Went Gaily
... There was song in the gale, there was kiss in the rain ...
Canadians
... But till war hath need of them, lightly lie their reins, &emsp ...
The Outlaw
... Stealing like wraiths through the darkness with the dew on our shoeless feet ...
The Grey Company
... Not the long leagues between, not the seas that divide, ...
Foxhound Puppies
... Streaking for home when the twelve-bores talk, ...
