Andrew Barton Paterson [Banjo] (17 February 1864 – 5 February 1941 / New South Wales)
Poems of Andrew Barton Paterson
| 81. | How The Favourite Beat Us | 1/1/2004 |
| 82. | Immigration | 9/10/2012 |
| 83. | In Defence of the Bush | 1/1/2004 |
| 84. | In the Droving Days | 1/1/2004 |
| 85. | In the Stable | 1/1/2004 |
| 86. | Investigating Flora | 1/1/2004 |
| 87. | It's Grand | 1/1/2004 |
| 88. | Jim Carew | 1/1/2004 |
| 89. | Jimmy Dooley's Army | 1/1/2004 |
| 90. | Jimmy Sago, Jackaroo | 9/10/2012 |
| 91. | Jock | 1/1/2004 |
| 92. | John Gilbert (Bushranger) | 9/10/2012 |
| 93. | Johnny Boer | 1/1/2004 |
| 94. | Johnson’s Antidote | 1/1/2004 |
| 95. | Last Week | 1/1/2004 |
| 96. | Lost | 1/1/2004 |
| 97. | Macbreath | 9/10/2012 |
| 98. | Morgan's Dog | 1/1/2004 |
| 99. | Moving On | 1/1/2004 |
| 100. | Mulga Bill's Bicycle | 1/1/2004 |
The Incantation
Scene: Federal Political Arena
A darkened cave. In the middle, a cauldron, boiling.
Enter the three witches.
1ST WITCH: Thrice hath the Federal Jackass brayed.
2ND WITCH: Once the Bruce-Smith War-horse neighed.
3RD WITCH: So Georgie comes, 'tis time, 'tis time,
Around the cauldron to chant our rhyme.
