A Letter to the Front (Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis Poems)
I 'ave written Mick a letter in reply to one uv 'is,Where 'e arsts 'ow things is goin' where the ...
Poems about ballarat (16 Poems)
A Word to Texas Jack (Henry Lawson Poems)
Texas Jack, you are amusin'. By Lord Harry, how I laughedWhen I seen yer rig and saddle with its bulwarks ...
‘Tambaroora Jim’ (Henry Lawson Poems)
He never drew a sword to fight a dozen foes alone,Nor gave a life to save a life no better ...
A Sweltering Day In Australia (Mark Twain Poems)
The Bombola faints in the hot Bowral tree,Where fierce Mullengudgery's smothering firesFar from the breezes of CoolgardieBurn ghastly and blue ...
Hippodromani (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Part IVisions in the SmokeRest, and be thankful! On the verge Of the tall cliff rugged and grey,But whose granite ...
Catching The Coach (Alfred Chandler Poems)
At Kangaroo Gully in 'Fifty-twoThe rush and the scramble was reckless and rough;'Three ounces a dish and the lead running ...
A Song of Rain (C J Dennis Poems)
Because a little vagrant wind veered south from China Sea;Or else, because a sun-spot stirred; and yet again, maybeBecause some ...
A Letter To The Front (C J Dennis Poems)
I 'ave written Mick a letter in reply to one uv 'is,Where 'e arsts 'ow things is goin' where the ...
The Murrumbidgee (Anonymous Oceania Poems)
Come, all you jolly natives, and I'll relate to youSome of my observations — adventures, too, a few.I've travelled about ...
With My Swag All On My Shoulder (Anonymous Oceania Poems)
When first I left Old England's shore,Such yarns as we were told,As how folks in AustraliaCould pick up lumps of ...
The Fine Fat Saucy Chinaman (Anonymous Oceania Poems)
I'll sing a little ditty, whichI trust you'll not think flat.Of a fine fat saucy ChinamanWho lives on Ballarat,Whose pigtail ...
The Traveller (C J Dennis Poems)
As I rode in to Burrumbeet,I met a man with funny feet;And, when I paused to ask him whyHis feet ...
In The Days When The World Was Wide (Henry Lawson Poem)
The world is narrow and ways are short, and our lives are dull and slow, For little is new where ...
Eureka (Henry Lawson Poem)
Roll up, Eureka's heroes, on that grand Old Rush afar, For Lalor's gone to join you in the big camp ...
A Sweltering Day In Australia (Mark Twain Poems)
The Bombola faints in the hot Bowral tree, Where fierce Mullengudgery's smothering fires Far from the breezes of Coolgardie Burn ...
Tommy Corrigan (Andrew Barton Paterson Poems)
You talk of riders on the flat, of nerve and pluck and pace -- Not one in fifty has the ...