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Born in June 17, 1867 / Died in September 2, 1922 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Henry Lawson

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The Men Who Stuck To Me

... “Yes, I’ll stick!” the words most human, be the trouble man or woman ...

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Lachlan Side

... Her heart was true when she sobbed, “I’ll wait ...

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The Firing-Line

... In the world-old war, with the world-old wrongs that shall last while the stars still shine, ...

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Constable M‘Carty’s Investigations

... He would walk the streets at midnight, when the storm-king raised his banner, ...

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New Life, New Love

...   Where the light’s on your golden head— ...

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As Ireland Wore the Green

... And ladies flaunt their jewelled plumes where our brave mothers lie ...

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The Uncultured Rhymer To His Cultured Critics

... Till your voice goes further than college walls, ...

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'GS' [or the Fourth Cook]

... There is lots o’ time for blue-lights ere they reach King George’s Sound ...

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Sheoaks That Sigh When The Wind Is Still

...   On strings that rasp and can never thrill—Soothe or thrill ...

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A Little Mistake

... We should place more reliance on that which is shown ...

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'39'

...   Then here’s the wide, free Forties— ...

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A Word from the Bards

... The Bards have commenced to fill out of late and they’re showing their binjies with pride ...

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Above Lavender Bay

... And Rose Bay, with their scattered lights, ...

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The Vanguard [1]

... But though Russia’s hope seems shattered, and the Russian star seems set, ...

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Golden Gully

... ) Now the dismal curlew screeches round the shafts when night winds sough ...