Treasure Island

Henry Kendall

(18 April 1839 – 1 August 1882 / Ulladulla, New South Wales)

Poems of Henry Kendall

61. Evening Hymn 4/7/2010
62. Extempore Lines 4/7/2010
63. Fainting by the Way 4/7/2010
64. Faith in God 4/7/2010
65. Footfalls 4/7/2010
66. For Ever 4/7/2010
67. Foreshadowings 4/7/2010
68. From the Forests 4/7/2010
69. Galatea 4/7/2010
70. Geraldine 4/7/2010
71. Ghost Glen 4/7/2010
72. God Help our Men at Sea 4/7/2010
73. Harps We Love 4/7/2010
74. Heath from the Highlands 4/7/2010
75. How the Melbourne Cup was Won 4/7/2010
76. Hunted Down 4/7/2010
77. Hy-Brasil 1/4/2003
78. Hymn of Praise 4/7/2010
79. Illa Creek 4/7/2010
80. In Memoriam -- A. L. GORDON 4/7/2010

Kooroora

The gums in the gully stand gloomy and stark,
A torrent beneath them is leaping,
And the wind goes about like a ghost in the dark
Where a chief of Wahibbi lies sleeping!
He dreams of a battle -- of foes of the past,
But he hears not the whooping abroad on the blast,
Nor the fall of the feet that are travelling fast.
Oh, why dost thou slumber, Kooroora?

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