Poems by Anonymous
How the Sailor rode the Brumby
... " The whites and blacks climbed on the rails, ...
Prayer of a Soldier's Mother
... And when he's blue and sick at heart, ...
Taps
... For our days, 'Neath the sun, ...
Me and my Dog
... me and my dog have tramped together ...
The Freehold on the Plain
... The stockyard's broken down, and the woolshed's tumbling in ...
My Four Little Johnny-Cakes
... CHORUS With my four little johnny-cakes all nicely cooked, ...
We're Coming! We're Coming!
... They are crushing their millions, but soon they must yield, ...
The Navajo Night Way Ceremony
... may I walk In old age, wandering on a trail of beauty, ...
Confederate Memorial Day
... No more will Shiloh's plains be stained ...
Seafarer
... And we've crept close-hauled when the leadsman called ...
The Man in the Glass
... The fellow whose verdict counts the most in your life ...
The Man In The South
... At a place they call Cold Harbor ...
Bold Jack Donohue (3)
... Which pierced his heart and made him smart and caused him for to fall ...
Down by the Sydney Side
... CHORUS Down by the Sydney side, my dear, ...
Death of Ben Hall
... When tales are read, the squatters' dread ...
