Norah O’Neill
THAT Norah O’Neill is a sthreel, (1) And I’m talking the way that I feel,…
more...Teddo Wells, Deceased
TIMES I think I’m not the man- Must be some mistake. Me among the also…
more...The Pillar of the Church
FAITH, ’tis good to see him comin’ when the bell for Mass is flingin’ Gladsome…
more...The Tidy Little Body
FAITH, and little Miss McCroddie was the tidy little body, Just as trim and prim…
more...Said Hanrahan
“WE’LL all be rooned,” said Hanrahan, In accents most forlorn, Outside the church, ere Mass…
more...Pitchin’ at the Church
ON the Sunday morning mustered, Yarning at our ease; Buggies, traps and jinkers clustered Underneath…
more...Josephine
THE presbytery has gone to pot since this house-keeper came; She’s up-to-date and stylish; but…
more...Vale, Father Pat
YES, that’s the hardest hand at all upon my frosted head- That telegram that brought…
more...The Helping Hand
WHEN that hour comes when I shall sit alone, And ponder on the things that…
more...Currajong
OLD Father Pat! They’ll tell you still with mingled love and pride Of stirring deeds…
more...The Church Upon the Hill
A simple thing of knotted pine And corrugated tin; But still, to those who read,…
more...The Kookaburras
FALL the shadows on the gullies, fades the purple from the mountain; And the day…
more...His Father
WE meet him first in frills immersed, By everyone caressed and nursed, A bonny baby-rather!…
more...When the Circus Came to Town
WHEN the circus came to town With its coaches and four, and its steeds galore, And…
more...Six Brown Boxer Hats
THE hawker with his tilted cart pulled up beside the fence, And opened out his…
more...The Old Bush School
‘TIS a queer, old battered landmark that belongs to other years; With the dog-leg fence…
more...The Birds Will Sing Again
SHE saw The Helper standing near When grief and care oppressed; “A Great, Big God,”…
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