Poems by Henry Lawson
Fighting Hard
... Fighting hard for France and England, where the storms of Death are hurled ...
The Bards Who Lived at Manly
... Called Tommy, Jack, or Pat ...
For He Was a Jolly Good Fellow
... Their hearts were good as gold, each pocket spared a tray, ...
Spread the Truth!
... Spread the Truth in simple language when you feel it in your breast! ...
The Cab Lamps
... Oh! the cab lamps and rose curtains, when the lie called love seemed true, ...
Said the Kaiser to the Spy
... But the blooming thing thats troubling me ...
Ben Boyd's Tower
... Ben Boyds Tower is watching ...
Laughing and Sneering
... Tis stronger than the frown, sirs: ...
The Muscovy Duck
... Shell flutter, cackling, anywhere save through a gate or door, ...
Seaweed, Tussock and Fern
... Who sailed on the Never Return, ...
The Wantaritencant
... It is the thing (O, Priest and Prince!) that wants to write, but cant ...
The Men Who Sleep With Danger
... They sleep when they have toiled and laughed ...
Booth's Drum [1]
... ) They have stormed our sinful citiesbanged for all that they were worth ...
Saint Peter
... When I reach the great head-station -which is somewhere 'off the track' ...
John Cornstalk
... Jack Cornstalk cries from his strong young heart: ...
