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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,"
