Poems by Henry Lawson
Wide Lies Australia
... Gemmed with their names lies the great past behind us ...
For Australia
... show what the South can do! To show what the South can do, done well, and more than the North can do ...
The Fire At Ross's Farm
... `Here's help at last,' young Robert cried, ...
A Song of Brave Men
... often with his "cheating yard-wand" home! This is a song of brave men, ever, the wide world o'er ...
At The Beating Of A Drum
... We may not be there to hear it 'twill be written in the night, ...
Uncle Harry
... But she pulled you through, and it's only you ...
Freedom on the Wallaby
... We'll make the tyrants feel the sting ...
How the Land was Won
... The brunt of the first man's curse! They toiled and they fought through the shame of it ...
Jack Dunn of Nevertire
... ' `THAT'S HIM! THAT'S DUNN!' the stranger roared, `Jack Dunn of Nevertire! ...
Up The Country
... ner tramping ever onward through it all! I am back from up the country, up the country where I went ...
Victory
... battle-song! Oh, men without a flag! They breed a nation's strength behind each shabby little door, ...
Waratah and Wattle
... I would die every death that might save her from shame, ...
The Glass On The Bar
... ' cried he. Oh, sadly they looked at the glass as they said, ...
The Shearers
... And touch their hat to no man! They carry in their swags perhaps, ...
Wide Spaces
... When the true souls stand like granite, while the souls of liars not ...
