 And at night the wondrous glory of the everlasting stars. I am sitting in my dingy little office, where a stingy Ray of sunlight struggles feebly down between the houses tall, And the foetid air and gritty of the dusty, dirty city, Through the open window...  Being Australian: Narratives of national identityvon Catriona Elder - 2007 - 400 SeitenKeine Leseprobe verfügbar - Über dieses Buch
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...gritty of the dusty, dirty city, Through the open window floating, spreads its foulness over all. Ind in place of lowing cattle, I can hear the fiendish...tramways and the 'buses making hurry down the street, tnd the language uninviting of the gutter children fighting, Comes fitfully and faintly through the... | |
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