Poems by Henry Lawson
And the Bairns Will Come
... Tramp the streets for work while sweethearts slave in factories and shops ...
Coralisle
... The British Isles, and Spain and France, ...
In Possum Land
... Ah! would that we could make our bed ...
Sacred to the Memory of Unknown
... Oer the grave where Unknown lies sleeping, ...
The Patteran
... I have given them health and strength, pure blood, clear skins for a glorious youth ...
The Unknown God
... Though Greed draws all his pencils through ...
The Rose
... By the western hedge or the shelving beach, ...
Johnson, alias Crow
... Then the constable bent oer himasked him where he felt the pain ...
The Pride That Comes After
... Theres nought on earth shall grieve me ...
The Motor Car
... By homesteads and farm wagons, theyll ride each pleasant mile, ...
The Old, Old Story and the New Order
... Theyve proved that all is noughtbut there ...
The Fairy West
... (We called em kyows when my heart was young), ...
The Separation
... Twas paltry things that wrecked our lives ...
'The Seabolt's Volunteers'
... Then up there stepped a merchant stout, ...
The Good Samaritan
... Hell live while nations find their graves ...