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Issue Details: First known date: 1952... 1952 An Anthology of Australian Verse
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Sydney, New South Wales,:Angus and Robertson , 1952 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
The Dead Ships i"Sound, sleeping sound, with their sere sails rotting round,", E. J. Brady , single work poetry (p. 23-24)
Lost and Given Overi"A mermaid's not a human thing,", E. J. Brady , single work poetry humour (p. 24-26)
The Miseri"Alone by her fireside", Mona Brand , single work poetry (p. 27)
I Am Shut Out of Mine Own Heart Towards the Source : 1894-97 : 25i"I am shut out of mine own heart", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 28)
How Old is My Heart The Wanderer : 1902- : 91i"How old is my heart, how old, how old is my heart,", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 28-29)
O White Wind, Numbing the World Pauca [Pavca] Mea : 101i"O white wind, numbing the world", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 29)
The Forest of Night : 1898-1902 : The Twilight of Disquietude : 37i"My heart was wandering in the sands", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 29-30)
O Said, This Misery Must End I Said This Misery Must End Pauca [Pavca] Mea : 103i"I said, This misery must end:", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 30)
The Wanderer : 1902- : 98i"O Desolate eves along the way, how oft", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 31)
Towards the Source : 1894-97 : 30i"The winter eve is clear and chill:", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 31-32)
Note: With title: The Shadow on the Hill
Towards the Source : 1894-97 : III : 12i"Let us go down, the long dead night is done,", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 32)
The Wanderer : 1902- : 94i"I cry to you as I pass your windows in the dusk;", Christopher Brennan , single work poetry (p. 33)
The Nepeani"Far down the reach a creeping mist", J. Le Gay Brereton , single work poetry (p. 33-34)
Unborni"O wistful eyes that haunt the gloom of sleep,", J. Le Gay Brereton , single work poetry (p. 34)
The Robe of Grassi"Here lies the woven garb he wore", J. Le Gay Brereton , single work poetry (p. 35)
Who Shall Not Come Againi"There is a sense of rightness in a death", Ernest Briggs , single work poetry (p. 35-36)
Man's Life Is Thoughti"All", Ernest Briggs , single work poetry (p. 36-37)
Mangrove Swampi"Look how the slow, fat bubbles break in rings,", F. S. Burnell , single work poetry (p. 37)
Winter Stock Routei"Here where red dust rose", David Campbell , single work poetry (p. 39-40)
Independencei"How the red road stretched before us, mile on mile", Nancy Cato , single work poetry (p. 40)
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