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Born in June 17, 1867 / Died in September 2, 1922 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Henry Lawson

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The Bard of Furthest Out

...   As ‘self’ and ‘elf’ and ‘shelf’ ...

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The Ballad of the Elder Son

...   Their youth they steal, their hearts they break ...

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The Ghost at the Second Bridge

... “She’s mashed,” said Jack, “I do not doubt, ...

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The Captains

... Where sons might grow in strength and health, with all that God would give ...

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Young Kings and Old

... Till the seer on the hill cries “Treason!” and the witch grins out of her hole— ...

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Coomera

...   And they tied the boat behind them while they wondered “who was he ...

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The Water Lily

... And she knows ’tis her dead baby’s spirit that sings: ...

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Down the River

... We has our Johnny-cake an’ “scrag,” ...

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Will Yer Write It Down for Me?

... Feels what they feel, loves what they love, learns to hate what they condemn, ...

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Otherside

... He will speak of “home” and “mother” without shame when he’s inclined, ...

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'Let’s Be Fools To-Night'

...   We’ve been wise since those days, ...

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Years After the War In Australia

... ’ And they hiss through their blackened teeth: ‘We’ll stick! by the blazing flame, we will!’ ...

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The Patriotic League

... “And this they call the ‘People’s Cause’, ...

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The Boss's Boots

... ‘I’ll learn the fool,’ said Bogan Bill, ‘to flash the Boss’s boot!’ ...

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My Army, O, My Army!

... Its women beat their poor, flat breasts where babes had starved to death ...