The Sausage Candidate-A Tale of the Elections (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
Our fathers, brave men were and strong, And whisky was their daily liquor; They used to move the world along ...
Our fathers, brave men were and strong, And whisky was their daily liquor; They used to move the world along ...
'Tis strange that in a land so strong So strong and bold in mighty youth, We have no poet's voice ...
It was while we held our races -- Hurdles, sprints and steplechases -- Up in Dandaloo, That a crowd of ...
This is the story of G.R.D., Who went on a mission across the sea To borrow some money for you ...
Why, oh why was Kater lifted From the darkness, where he drifted All unknown, and raised to honour, Side by ...
A man once read with mind surprised Of the way that people were "hypnotised"; By waving hands you produced, forsooth, ...
You never heard tell of the story? Well, now, I can hardly believe! Never heard of the honour and glory ...
The railway rattled and roared and swung With jolting and bumping trucks. The sun, like a billiard red ball, hung ...
This was the way of it, don't you know -- Ryan was "wanted" for stealing sheep, And never a trooper, ...
I'M travellin' down the Castlereagh, and I'm a station hand, I'm handy with the ropin' pole, I'm handy with the ...
So, the bank has bust it's boiler! And in six or seven year It will pay me all my money ...
The mountain road goes up and down From Gundagai to Tumut Town And, branching off, there runs a track Across ...
Bring me a quart of colonial beer And some doughy damper to make good cheer, I must make a heavy ...
To Policeman G. the Inspector said: "When you pass the 'shops' you must turn your head; If you took a ...
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