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There was darkness under Heaven 678
There was never a Queen like Balkis, 675
There was no one like f im, 'Orse or Foot, 507
There was Rundle, Station Master, 505
There were thirty million English who talked of England's might, . 228
There were three friends that buried the fourth, 607
There's a convict more in the Central Jail, 637
There's a Legion that never was 'listed, 222
There's a little red-faced man, 449
There's a whisper down the field where the year has shot her yield, . 189
There's a widow in sleepy Chester 63
"There's no sense in going further it's the edge of cultivation," . . 119
There's no wind along these seas, 732
These are our regulations 314
These are the Four that are never content, that have never been filled
since the Dews began 707
These were my companions going forth by night 597
" These were never your true love's eyes 181
These were our children who died for our lands: they were dear in our
sight. 587
They bear, in place of classic names, 711
They burnt a corpse upon the sand 575
They christened my brother of old 339
They killed a child to please the Gods 634
They shall not return to us, the resolute, the young 346
They shut the road through the woods 557
This 'appened in a battle to a batt'ry of the corps 469
This fell when dinner-time was done 73
This I saw when the rites were done, 603
This is our lot if we live so long and labour unto the end .... ^68
This is the mouth-filling song of the race that was run by a Boomer. . 672
This is the sorrowful story 404
This is the State above the Law 329
Three things make earth unquiet 628
Thrones, Powers, Dominions, Peoples, Kings, 612
Through learned and laborious years 570
Through the Plagues of Egyp' we was chasin' Arabi, 511
Thus said the Lord in the Vault above the Cherubim, 184
Thy face is far from this our war, 97
To the Heavens above us 654
To the Judge of Right and Wrong 2 1 2
To the legion of the lost ones, to the cohort of the damned, . . . 483
To-day across our fathers' graves, 351
To-night, God knows what thing shall tide, 576
"Tommy" you was when it began, 522