The Ballad of Mabel Clare (Henry Lawson Poems)
Ye children of the Land of Gold, I sing a song to you,And if the jokes are somewhat old, The main idea ...
Ye children of the Land of Gold, I sing a song to you,And if the jokes are somewhat old, The main idea ...
Over there, above the jetty, stands the mansion of the Vardens,With a tennis ground and terrace, and a flagstaff in ...
The nearer camp fires lighted, The distant beacons bright-The horsemen on the skyline Are closing in to-night!My brothers, Oh my brothers! Lie down ...
While they struggle on exhausted, While they plough through bog and flood,While they drag their sick and wounded Where the tracks are ...
OUT in the west, where runs are wide, And days than ours are hotter,Not very far from Lachlan Side There dwelt a ...
Set me back for twenty summers- For I'm tired of cities now-Set my feet in red-soil furrows And my hands upon the ...
We must suffer, husband and father, we must suffer, daughter and son,For the wrong we have taken part in and ...
LET OTHERS make the songs of love For our young struggling nation;But I will sing while e'er I live The Songs of ...
I met her on the Lachlan Side —A darling girl I thought her,And ere I left I swore I'd winThe ...
ARMING down along the stream, Along the sparkling water,And past the pool where lilies gleam, There comes the squatter's daughter.Her eyes are ...
The boy cleared out to the city from his home at harvest time -- They were Scots of the Riverina, ...
We must suffer, husband and father, we must suffer, daughter and son, For the wrong we have taken part in ...
I met her on the Lachlan Side -- A darling girl I thought her, And ere I left I swore ...
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