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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Joseph’s Dreams and Reuben's Brethren [A Recital in Six Chapters]

Joseph’s Dreams and Reuben's Brethren [A Recital in Six Chapters]

CHAPTER I

I cannot blame old Israel yet,
For I am not a sage—
I shall not k…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Keeping His First Wife Now

Keeping His First Wife Now

IT’S OH! for a rivet in marriage bonds,
And a splice in the knot untied—
The sanctity of the marriage tie
Is growing mor…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

John Cornstalk

John Cornstalk

Jack Cornstalk lives in the Southern Land—
What says Cornstalk John?
Jack Cornstalk says in a loud firm voice:
“Land of the South, l…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Jack Cornstalk in his Teens

Jack Cornstalk in his Teens

“If not in the Garden, he had in the ark,
To neither the beasts’ nor the passengers’ joy.
Full many a boyish and monkeyish la…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Jack Cornstalk

Jack Cornstalk

Jack Cornstalk as a drover born,
Jack Cornstalk gaunt and tan,
Jack Cornstalk leaves his love forlorn,
Jack Cornstalk man to man.

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Jack Cornstalk as a Lover

Jack Cornstalk as a Lover

'For he rides hard to dull the pain,
Who rides from him who loves him best;
But he rides slowly home again,
Whose restles…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Introduction – A Glimpse of Boyhood

Introduction – A Glimpse of Boyhood

“Boys out there by the western creeks,
Who hurry away from school,
To climb the spurs of the breezy peaks,
Or d…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

In the Storm that is to come

In the Storm that is to come

By our place in the midst of the furthest seas we were fated to stand alone -
When the nations fly at each other's throats let Aust…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

In The Day's When We Are Dead

In The Day's When We Are Dead

Listen! The end draws nearer,
Nearer the morning—or night—
And I see with a vision clearer
That the beginning was rig…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

In Possum Land

In Possum Land

In Possum Land the nights are fair,
The streams are fresh and clear;
No dust is in the moonlit air;
No traffic jars the ear.
<…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

I'd Back Again the World

I'd Back Again the World

She's not like an empress,
And crowned with raven hair,
She is not “pert an’ bonny,”
Nor “winsome, wee, an’ fair.”
B…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

How the Land was Won

How the Land was Won

The future was dark and the past was dead
As they gazed on the sea once more –
But a nation was born when the immigrants said
…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Here's Luck

Here's Luck

Old Time is tramping close to-day—you hear his bluchers fall,
A mighty change is on the way, an’ God protect us all;
Some dust’ll fly from be…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Heed Not!

Heed Not!

Heed not the cock-sure tourist,
Seeing with English eyes;
Stroked at the banquet table
Still, with the old stock lies—
Pet of a soc…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Hawkers

Hawkers


Dust, dust, dust and a dog –
Oh! The sheep-dog won’t be last.
When the long, long, shadow of the old bay horse
With the shadow of his…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

He Mourned His Master

He Mourned His Master

INTRODUCTION
The theme is ancient as the hills,
With all their prehistoric glory;
But yet of Corney and his friend,
We’…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Grey Wolves Grey

Grey Wolves Grey

The Russian march is soft and slow,
Through dust and heat, or slush and snow,
When the Russian skies hang grey and low
To the fron…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Hannah Thomburn

Hannah Thomburn

They lifted her out of a story
Too sordid and selfish by far,
They left me the innocent glory
Of love that was pure as a star;

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Gipsy Too

Gipsy Too

If they missed my face in Farmers’ Arms
When the landlord lit the lamp,
They would grin and say in their country way,
‘Oh! he’s down at t…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Golden Gully

Golden Gully

No one lives in Golden Gully, for its golden days are o’er,
And its clay shall never sully blucher-boots of diggers more,
For the diggers lo…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Genoa

Genoa


A long farewell to Genoa
That rises to the skies,
Where the barren coast of Italy
Like our own coastline lies.
A sad farewell to …

295
Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

Freedom on the Wallaby

Freedom on the Wallaby

Australia's a big country
An' Freedom's humping bluey,
An' Freedom's on the wallaby
Oh! don't you hear 'er cooey?
She'…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

For Australia

For Australia

Now, with the wars of the world begun, they'll listen to you and me,
Now while the frightened nations run to the arms of democracy,
Now, wh…

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Henry Lawson
Henry Lawson

For'ard

For'ard


It is stuffy in the steerage where the second-classers sleep,
For there's near a hundred for'ard, and they're stowed away like sheep, --
The…

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