A Letter to Joan: An Autobiography, 1962-73Macmillan Company of Australia, 1978 - 182 oldal Continuing autobiography of Australian poet, writer and collector of Aboriginal myths. |
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57. oldal
... thought of my staghorn . I went looking for her among the smashed and pounded rocks and slabs . I could not even find her great rock slab cave . She was gone , swept away , carried down the creek and over the final , sheer cliffs into ...
... thought of my staghorn . I went looking for her among the smashed and pounded rocks and slabs . I could not even find her great rock slab cave . She was gone , swept away , carried down the creek and over the final , sheer cliffs into ...
81. oldal
... thought that she wanted them for Christmas dinner . Then , apart from his heart - stopping , full - throated ex- plosions at visitors to the house , he was starting to nip people . You were frightened that he might bite some of the ...
... thought that she wanted them for Christmas dinner . Then , apart from his heart - stopping , full - throated ex- plosions at visitors to the house , he was starting to nip people . You were frightened that he might bite some of the ...
173. oldal
... thought of Lake Macquarie where , when I had gone to see Solveig , I met a family with whom I considered I had much in common . There I inquired at estate agents for a small bachelor place . There was nothing available . Then , in one ...
... thought of Lake Macquarie where , when I had gone to see Solveig , I met a family with whom I considered I had much in common . There I inquired at estate agents for a small bachelor place . There was nothing available . Then , in one ...
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A.D. Hope Aboriginal arms asked Australian Australian poetry beautiful Bill birds boatshed boughs bush Caesar called camp cliff Cobar cottage creek dark deep desolate Dr Perry dream drove face fighting fire flowers gallery gave gibber plain golf course gone Grendel hand head Helen Hilde homestead huge Iris Jamberoo Jimmy Little Joan John Judith Wright knew lake leaves live look Maenad magazine mind moon morning mountain never night Northern Territory once Phar Lap poem poet Poetry Society pool quarrel Queensland rain recital remember river rock Roland Robinson roses round scrub shack shed sitting Solveig song South Coast stars stone stood Svengali Sydney talking tell thought told took track trees verse walked wanted white wolf wife wind window wolf dog woman write wrote young