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Lesbia Harford

• O Little Year, Cram Full Of Duty
• O Man, O Woman, Grievest So?
• O Sweet And Fair! These Words Are Mine To Use
• O You, Dear Trees, You Have Learned So Much Of Beauty
• Oh, Oh Rosalie
• Once I Thought My Love Was Worth The Name
• Ours Was A Friendship In Secret
• Pat Wasn'T Pat Last Night At All
• Periodicity
• Pink Eucalyptus Flowers
• Polytheist
• Pruning Flowering Gums
• Raging Winter Wind
• Raiment
• Revolution
• She Has All Ireland In Her Blood
• Skirt Machinist
• Somebody Brought In Lilac
• Sometimes I Am Too Tired
• Sometimes I Think The Happiest Of Love's Moments
• Sometimes I Watch You, Mark Your Brooding Eyes
• Sometimes I Wish That I Were Helen-Fair
• Street Music
• Street Scene—little Lonsdale St. -
• Suburban Dames
• Summer Lightning
• Tall Trees Along The Road,
• The Contest
• The Electric Tram To Kew
• The Folk I Love
• The Immigrant
• The Invisible People
• The Love I Look For
• The Melbourne Cup
• The Moonlit Room
• The Nuns And The Lilies
• The People Have Drunk The Wine Of Peace
• The Psychological Craze
• The Silent Dead
• The Sisters
• The Two Swans
• The Tyrant
• The Wife
• They Are So Glad Of A Young Companion,
• They Say — Priests Say -
• This Evening I'M Alone.
• This Year I Have Seen Autumn With New Eyes
• Those Must Be Masts Of Ships The Gazer Sees
• Though I Had Lost My Love
• Three Teachers