Poems by Anonymous
Nine Miles from Gundagai (2)
... I've been jilted, jarred and crossed in love, ...
The Squatter of the Olden Time
... And are somewhat apt to cross the street when him they chance to see - ...
A Goblin Christmas
... But alas for the Moon, he had laughed like a loon, ...
Catherine Helen Spence
... This Effective Grand Dame of Australia! ...
If We Knew
... We would clasp our arms around them ...
The Loafers' Club
... Through hills and dales, by lakes and streams, he close pursued his victim, ...
The Ancient Banner
... Women were Dragged through its towns half-naked, tied to carts, ...
A Cattleman's Prayer
... I may pray different than some others, but then ...
The Bloody fields of Wheogo
... "A reward's on his head!" cried the gallant Sir Fred, ...
Botany Bay
... There's the first- and the second-class passengers, ...
The Sweets Of Liberty
... Is there a heart so cold in man, ...
Jimmy Sago, Jackaroo
... When you get on to the station, of small things you'll make a fuss, ...
My Religion
... But with the poor toiler to share your last toke,* ...
The Squatter's Man
... "You must fetch wood an' water, bake an' boil, ...
Poor Johnnie Pope
... There he'll be sure to find it ...
