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Index of First Lines - [E - H]
Introduction
This page contains an index to the first lines of the poems and prose pieces of CJ Dennis that I have
been able to find. Links are only included where the titles have been transcribed. As you might
expect this number is rather small at the moment but it will increase over the time ahead. Where
possible I will include details of first or major publication. Details of which Dennis publications have
been transcribed into the listing are
available.
A | B |
C | D |
E | F |
G | H |
I | J |
K | L |
M | N |
O | P |
Q | R |
S | T |
U | V |
W | X |
Y | Z
E
| 'E 'ad spragged me before for the loan of a quid. | Fiduciary Friendship | Herald 1931 |
| 'E calls me Digger; that's 'ow 'e begins. | Digger Smith | Digger Smith |
| 'E sez to me, "Wot's orl this flamin' war? | War | The Moods of Ginger Mick |
| "'E wears perjarmer soots an' cleans 'is teeth," | Ginger's Cobber | The Moods of Ginger Mick |
| 'E's a terrible bloke is this Hughes, Bill Hughes; | Terrible Bill | Bulletin 1912 |
| Early today, I chanced to spy | A Song of Solidarity | Herald 1931 |
| 'Er name's Doreen ...Well, spare me bloomin' days! | The Intro | The Sentimental Bloke |
| "'Er pore dear Par." she sez, "'e kept a store"; | Mar | The Sentimental Bloke |
| "'Ere! 'Ave a 'eart!" 'e sez. "Why, love a duck! | "'Ave a 'Eart" | Rose of Spadgers |
| "'Eroes? Orright. You 'ave it 'ow yeh like. | The Straight Griffin | The Moods of Ginger Mick |
| 'E's a tough ole salt, | Fust Mate Joe | The Bulletin 1909 |
| 'Excuse me if I sit on you,' the cup said to the saucer. | Tea Talk | A Book for Kids |
F
G
| Gentlemen, I'd like to mewntion, with your very kind attention, | The Liberal Constitution | Bulletin 1912 |
| George was never for sport or game; | Reformation | Sun 1927 |
| Girls! | A Few Lines to Beauty | Herald 1922 |
| Give me a dad who knows his place | The Modern Cherub | Herald 1922 |
| The Glugs abide in a far, far land | Joi, The Glug | The Glugs of Gosh |
| The Glugs still live in the land of Gosh, | The Little Red Dog | The Glugs of Gosh |
| God help us all!...O God of Pharisees. | The Psalms of the Pharisees | The Bulletin 1911 |
| Government muddles, departments dazed, | Emily Ann | The Glugs of Gosh |
| Grey thrush was in the wattle tree, an', "Oh, you pretty dear!" | Grey Thrush | Jim of the Hills |
H
| Hail, smiling morn! The passing tram-car's bell | The Therapoet | Sun 1927 |
| Have you heard the inscrutable mutable Alf, | Affable Alf | The Bulletin 1909 |
| Have you heard the magniloquent, eloquent Jim? | "Jim" | Herald 1931 |
| He has fallen in the furrow. Rest his soul . . . . | Consummation | Herald 1933 | RV |
| He has made many meals | The Over-Fed Fuse | The Bulletin 1910 |
| He is a clever politician still | Perhaps | The Bulletin 1910 |
| He staggered from the bar-room door, | The Precious Word | Herald 1931 |
| He was a Glug of simple charm; | The Debate | The Glugs of Gosh |
| He was a man of the union clan | The Bolshie Nurse | Herald 1922 |
| He was lyin' on his bunk, | The Reaper in the Bush | Jim of the Hills |
| He was obviously English, in his Harris tweeds and stockings. | Toolangi | Bulletin 1912 | BBO |
| The heathen's not efficient; | Happy Heathen | Herald 1931 |
| Heigh, ho! But they're talking, talking, | Heigh, Ho! | Herald 1931 |
| "Heirlums," 'e sez. "I've 'ad the trousiz pressed. | The Dance | Rose of Spadgers |
| Here my fancy finished; so, | The Dream and the Cup | The Bulletin |
| Here's a ridiculous riddle for you: | Woolloomooloo | A Book for Kids |
| Here's to every Aussie fellow, | A New Year's Toast | Herald 1931 |
| "He's blind," we say. Then turn aside | A Blind Man in the Street | Herald 1931 |
| Hey, there! Hoop-la! the circus is in town! | The Circus | A Book for Kids |
| Hey, there! Listen awhile! Listen awhile, and come. | The Band | A Book for Kids |
| Hi, it's a funny world! This mornin' when I woke | Red Robin | Jim of the Hills |
| High on the hills, where the tall trees grow, | The Axeman | A Book for Kids |
| Hist! . . . . . . Hark! | Hist! | A Book for Kids |
| Ho, the good ship Fusion's 'ove in sight | Rope's End | The Bulletin 1909 |
| Ho, the old Egyptian people, | Torkin' | The Bulletin 1909 |
| "Ho! the sky's as blue as blazes an' the sun is shinin' bright, | The Game | The Moods of Ginger Mick |
| The Honorable TORYPHAT addressed the meeting: 'Hem! | The Interloper | The Bulletin 1911 |
| Hoping you will not deem it rude, | Ksmith | Herald 1931 |
| How many have you broken up till now? | January 2nd | Herald 1931 |
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