Kenneth Slessor quotes - 5 of
And tried to hear your voice, but all I heard
Was a boat's whistle, and the scraping squeal ...
These funeral-cakes of sweet and sculptured stone.
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels
Is not my Time,
Are you shouting at me, dead man, squeezing your face
In agonies of speech on speechless panes? ...
Where have you gone? The tide is over you,
The turn of midnight water's over you, ...
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