y separately published work icon Ruin Ridge, and Other Poems selected work   poetry  
Issue Details: First known date: 1947... 1947 Ruin Ridge, and Other Poems
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Perth, Western Australia,:Phillip Ibbotson , 1947 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
He Has Not Gonei"He has not gone, this lover that we knew,", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 1)
Within These Leaves...On the Flyleaf of an Anthologyi"Within these leaves are many thoughts", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 2)
Song Apologyi"My words may halt and my lines may hopple,", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 3)
Desolute Victoryi"My heart is sad.", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 4)
The Dawn in Breakingi"The darkness is stifling,", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 5)
The Whitei"Beyond the laugh of the morning,", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 6)
When I am Oldi"When I am old and creep my way to Death", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 7)
Wind in the Treesi"Whining, whispering wind in the trees", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 8)
Ruin Ridgei"the flowers of rememb'rance blow", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 9)
Mindi"What is my mind", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 10)
The Heraldi"And how do I know that the Springtime is here?", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 11)
Winter Nighti"The wind is riding on the witch's broom;", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 12)
We Shall Not Forgeti"We, who are left to mourn the dead,", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 13)
Flowers...A Love-Songi"My garden is sweet with the scent of flowers,", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 14)
These Simple Thingsi"My life is built of many things -", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 15)
The Eyes of Youthi"The eyes of youth are bold and free", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 16)
An Hour with a Madmani"They say I'm mad -", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 17)
God in Deathi"Is God in Death - or is it ultimate?", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 18)
Love-Songi"Have the birds of the Winter an anthem of gladness", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 19)
Uncommon Godsi"We struggled with Gods of the mis-spent years,", Phillip Ibbotson , single work poetry (p. 20)
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