O HAD you tracked where Kendall* trod
I think you would be kneelin
Three times a week and thankin God
That you are of New Zealan!
For this Ill say, to make it short,
An keep my tongue from clacken
The people are a kinder sort
Youre singin for, Tom Bracken.
To Tom Bracken
written byHenry Lawson
© Henry Lawson