Poems by Anonymous
The Stockmen of Australia
... Then here's a health to every lass, and let the toast go round, ...
Black Tom
... Tom had sense, and truth, and courage, ...
Shenandoah
... 'cross your rollin' water, ...
Jesse James
... The people held their breath when they heard of Jesses death, ...
Negro Spirituals
... I M a gwine to tell you bout de comin ob de Saviour, ...
Paddy Malone in Australia
... But the brutes turned round sharp, and away they did scamper, ...
The Swagman
... And now, my friends, I'll say good-bye, ...
Dwell not with Me
... Or smart from bugs, mosquitoes, fleas, ...
Ned Kelly was a Gentleman
... The Japs would not be prowling around ...
Fifty Years Apart
... Who knows which dream is the brightest ...
Farewell Old War Horse
... Where you frolicked like lambs in the sweet scented morn, ...
Dan's Wife
... Dan's wife. Upstairs, tossing to and fro, ...
1919
... Between the borders of its own fabrication ...
Night and Morning
... And a voice came down through the night and rain: ...
The Maids of the Mountains
... ' But the maids of the mountains just laughed at poor Clark, ...
