Poems by Anonymous
Colonial Experience
... Well, yes, but then, 'twixt me and you, ...
Rocking the Baby
... And I know there's a world of blessing and love ...
Decreed
... Or entering the heart with their bitter sting ...
Brisbane Ladies
... Chorus: We'll rant and we'll roar like true Queensland drovers ...
Promise
... God wrote it ere the world was dry-- ...
Encore
... And her voice poured forth in its sweetest gush, ...
Yankee Was A Bad Man, Yankee Was A Thief,
... Caught him on the battle-field, and there I killed him dead ...
Hurrah For The Light Artillery!
... While the shout bursts out, like a full-voiced sea, ...
Song Of A Brigadier
... There's nought like title, blood and style, ...
Billy Barlow in Australia
... "I shall die of starvation," thought Billy Barlow ...
The Vision of a Giant who Migrated from Baja to Tiburon Island
... He shouts, warning of the days of danger ...
The Vicksburg Jail
... Thay will look at a man as if thay would look him through ...
Consolation
... " He touched with reverend hand the helpless feet, ...
Nine Miles from Gundagai (1)
... ' His team got bogged at the nine mile creek, ...
Right On
... The priest may howl, the jurist rave, ...
