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y separately published work icon Fivefathers : Five Australian Poets of the Pre-Academic Era anthology   poetry  
Issue Details: First known date: 1994... 1994 Fivefathers : Five Australian Poets of the Pre-Academic Era
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Manchester,
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England,
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United Kingdom (UK),
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Western Europe, Europe,:Carcanet , 1994 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
Toilet of a Dandyi"Transports of filed nerves; a wistful cough;", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 38)
Metempsychosisi"Suddenly to become John Benbow, walking down William Street", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 38-39)
The Old Play : Ii"In an old play-house, in an old play,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 39)
The Old Play : IIi"In the old play-house, in the watery flare", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 40)
The Old Play : IIIi"Marduk his jewelled finger flips", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 40)
The Old Play : IVi"But who are we to sneer", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 41)
The Old Play : Vi"And who are we to argue with our lutes,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 41-42)
The Old Play : VIi"Camazotz and Anubis", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 42-43)
The Old Play : VIIi""Shang Ya ! I want to be your friend"-", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 43-44)
The Old Play : VIIIi"This is really a Complete Life and Works,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 44-45)
The Old Play : IXi"A bird sang in the jaws of night,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 45-46)
The Old Play : Xi"My strings I break, my breast I beat,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 46)
The Old Play : XIi"But Life we know, but Life we know,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 46-47)
The Old Play : XIIi"You that we raised", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 47)
The Knifei"The plough that marks on Harley's field", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 48)
North Countryi"North Country, filled with gesturing wood,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 48-49)
South Countryi"After the whey-faced anonymity", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 49-50)
Vesper-Song of the Reverend Samuel Marsdeni"My cure of souls, my cage of brutes,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry satire (p. 50-51)
Advice to Psychologistsi"You spies that pierce the mind with trenches,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 51)
William Streeti"The red globes of liqht, the liquor-green,", Kenneth Slessor , single work poetry (p. 52)
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