Roderic Quinn

(1867 - 1949 / Australia)

Roderic Quinn Poems

41. The Dread Beyond Death 4/16/2010
42. The Gardener 4/16/2010
43. The Camp Within The West 1/1/2004
44. Shell-Music 4/16/2010
45. The Sea-Seekers 4/16/2010
46. The Secret Pool 4/16/2010
47. The Lovers' Walk 4/16/2010
48. The Frontier-Land 4/16/2010
49. The Fiddle And The Crowd 4/16/2010
50. The Golden Yesterday 4/16/2010
51. The Lagoon 4/16/2010
52. The Song Of The Violin 4/16/2010
53. Mid-Forest Fear 1/1/2004
54. The Surrender 4/16/2010
55. Sydney Cove, 1788 4/16/2010
56. The Song Of The Cicadas 1/1/2004
57. The Scarlet Cloak 4/16/2010
58. The Currency Lass 4/16/2010
59. Noon On The Barrier Ranges 4/16/2010
60. The Hidden Heart 4/16/2010
61. At Her Door 4/16/2010
62. In September 4/16/2010
63. By Momba Tracks 4/16/2010
64. Homeward Going 4/16/2010
65. By The Quay 4/16/2010
66. Garden Street 4/16/2010
67. A Song Of Winds 4/16/2010
68. Drovers Twain 4/16/2010
69. God's Answer 4/16/2010
70. At Dawn 4/16/2010
71. At End Of A Holiday 4/16/2010
72. The Fisher 4/16/2010
73. The Twenty-Fifth Of April 4/16/2010
74. After Drafting 4/16/2010
75. Arnold Rode Behind 4/16/2010
76. Bequeathal 4/16/2010
77. Australia's Vision 4/16/2010
78. Acushla 4/16/2010
79. All Of A Piece 4/16/2010
80. The Soul Of The Anzac 4/16/2010

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A Song Of Keats

'TIS a tarnished book and old,
Edges frayed and covers green!
But, between the covers, gold —
Gold and jewels in between.
And this written (see, O see!
How old Time has made it dim)
'For one song Keats gave to me
I kneel down and worship him.'
He who wrote these lines is dust;
All of him is passed away;
Some hand closed his eyes, I trust,
Drew the blind to darken day.
Did lips kiss him at the end,
Love-lips tremulous yet brave?
Had he mistress, child, or friend
To sow green grass upon his grave?
Nay, we know not — it is long
Since he tired of ...

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The Hidden Tide

WITHIN the world a second world
That circles ceaselessly:
Stars in the sky and sister stars—
Turn in your eyes and see!

Tides of the sea that rise and fall,
Aheave from Pole to Pole—
And kindred swayings, veiled but felt,
That noise along the soul.

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