English poem
MELBOURNE
Greeting! Nor fear nor favour won us place, Got between greed of gold and dread of drouth, Loud-voiced and reckless as the wild tide-race That whips our harbour-mouth!
Versos English Rudyard Kipling MELBOURNE
Versos English Rudyard Kipling MELBOURNE
English poem
Greeting! Nor fear nor favour won us place, Got between greed of gold and dread of drouth, Loud-voiced and reckless as the wild tide-race That whips our harbour-mouth!