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Andrew Barton Paterson

[Banjo] (17 February 1864 – 5 February 1941 / New South Wales)

Poems of Andrew Barton Paterson

61. Do They Know? 1/1/2004
62. Driver Smith 1/1/2004
63. El Mahdi to the Australian Troops 1/1/2004
64. Father Riley's Horse 1/1/2004
65. Fed Up 1/1/2004
66. Flash Jack From Gundagai 9/10/2012
67. Flying Squirrels 9/10/2012
68. Frogs in chorus 1/1/2004
69. Frying Pan's Theology 1/1/2004
70. Fur And Feathers 9/10/2012
71. Gilhooley's Estate 1/1/2004
72. Gone Down 1/1/2004
73. Hard Luck 1/1/2004
74. Hawker, the Standard Bearer 1/1/2004
75. Hay and Hell and Booligal 1/1/2004
76. He Giveth His Beloved Sleep 1/1/2004
77. 'He Giveth His Beloved Sleep' 9/10/2012
78. High Explosive 1/1/2004
79. How Gilbert Died 1/1/2004
80. How M'Ginnis went missing 1/1/2004

Frogs in chorus

The chorus frogs in the big lagoon
Would sing their songs to the silvery moon.
Tenor singers were out of place,
For every frog was a double bass.
But never a human chorus yet
Could beat the accurate time they set.
The solo singer began the joke;
He sang, "As long as I live I'll croak,
Croak, I'll croak,"

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