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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

At The Beating Of A Drum

At The Beating Of A Drum

Fear ye not the stormy future, for the Battle Hymn is strong,
And the armies of Australia shall not march without a song;

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Australian Bards And Bush Reviewers

Australian Bards And Bush Reviewers

While you use your best endeavour to immortalise in verse
The gambling and the drink which are your country's greates…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

As far as your Rifles Cover

As far as your Rifles Cover

Do you think, you slaves of a thousand years to poverty, wealth and pride,
You can crush the spirit that has been free in a l…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

As Ireland Wore the Green

As Ireland Wore the Green

BY RIGHT of birth in southern land I send my warning forth.
I see my country ruined by the wrongs that damned the North.

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

And What Have You To Say?

And What Have You To Say?

I MIND the days when ladies fair
Helped on my overcoat,
And tucked the silken handkerchief
About my precious th…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Andy's Return

Andy's Return

With pannikins all rusty,
And billy burnt and black,
And clothes all torn and dusty,
That scarcely hide his back;
W…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

An Australian Advertisement

An Australian Advertisement

WE WANT the man who will lead the van,
The man who will pioneer.
We have no use for the gentleman,
Or the che…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

After All

After All

The brooding ghosts of Australian night have gone from the bush and town;
My spirit revives in the morning breeze,
though it died when …

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Above Lavender Bay

Above Lavender Bay

’Tis glorious morning everywhere
Save where the alleys lie—
I see the fleecy steam jets bid
“Good morning” to the sky.…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Above Crow's Nest [Sydney]

Above Crow's Nest [Sydney]

A BLANKET low and leaden,
Though rent across the west,
Whose darkness seems to deaden
The brightest and the be…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Word from the Bards

A Word from the Bards

IT IS New Year’s Day and I rise to state that here on the Sydney side
The Bards have commenced to fill out of late and they’re show…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Study in the 'Nood'

A Study in the 'Nood'

He was bare—we don’t want to be rude—
(His condition was owing to drink)
They say his condition was nood,
Which amo…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Prouder Man Than You

A Prouder Man Than You

If you fancy that your people came of better stock than mine,
If you hint of higher breeding by a word or by a sign,
If yo…

275
Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Song of Brave Men

A Song of Brave Men

Man, is the Sea your master? Sea, and is man your slave? –
This is the song of brave men who never know they are brave:
Cease…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Mate can do no Wrong

A Mate can do no Wrong

We learnt the creed at Hungerford,
We learnt the creed at Bourke;
We learnt it in the good times
And learnt it out…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Mixed Battle Song

A Mixed Battle Song

Lo! the Boar’s tail is salted, and the Kangaroo’s exalted,
And his right eye is extinguished by a man-o’-warsman’s cap;
He is…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Fantasy of War

A Fantasy of War

From Australia
.
OH, tell me, God of Battles! Oh, say what is to come!
The King is in his trenches, the millionaire at h…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Derry on a Cove

A Derry on a Cove

’Twas in the felon’s dock he stood, his eyes were black and blue;
His voice with grief was broken, and his nose was broken, too;

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

I only woke this morning

I only woke this morning
To find the world is fair—
I’m going on for forty,
With scarcely one grey hair;
I’m going on for forty,
Where ma…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

A Bush Girl

A Bush Girl

She's milking in the rain and dark,
As did her mother in the past.
The wretched shed of poles and bark,
Rent by the wind, is …

258
Henry David Thoreau
Henry David Thoreau

Winter Memories

Winter Memories

Within the circuit of this plodding life
There enter moments of an azure hue,
Untarnished fair as is the violet
Or anemon…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

For there's a swellin' in my heart -- a tightness in my throat --

For there's a swellin' in my heart -- a tightness in my throat --
We are for'ard when there's trouble! We are for'ard when there's graft!
But the men who never ba…

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Henry David Thoreau
Henry David Thoreau

To a Marsh Hawk in Spring

To a Marsh Hawk in Spring

There is health in thy gray wing,
Health of nature’s furnishing.
Say, thou modern-winged antique,
Was thy mistr…

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Henry David Thoreau
Henry David Thoreau

They Who Prepare My Evening Meal Below

They Who Prepare My Evening Meal Below

They who prepare my evening meal below
Carelessly hit the kettle as they go
With tongs or shovel,

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